Denis Johnson’s Generosity

Published: 28/05/2017
Denis Johnson’s Generosity

Denis and I became friends in the late seventies, when we were both living in Phoenix, a city that neither of us loved. Taking refuge from the heat and the faux-cowboy, arms-bearing culture, we got together to talk about books and writing and the prisoners we sometimes worked with at the state penitentiary in Florence. Both of us in need of some spiritual footing, we now and then accompanied each

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