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And here it was, January and after many twists, the site opened its doors in fairly cosmic anonymity. Without sounding adventurous, once again, all this small world of authors and of base snoops would once again be wallowing in the huge nameless pit. Pleading that: “The faults your honor are knowingly made” and the literary genre of the new magazine is “the future of English literature”.
There is a man who tells me. Not the literary type. Not romantic. An average man. Editor, pro copywriter. There is this man who tells me, literary magazine is screwed. Literature died with Kipling and the rest. Publishers are guilty of all the shit we read. Forthcoming. And appearing. And appearing again. Sad illustration of a reading without any feeling.