David Joy

@davidjoy.bsky.social

Half-assed author of novels. Full-assed wanderer of woods. Born looking lonesome, on’ry, and mean. Also, I fucking cuss a lot.

I read David Joy's Those We Thought We Knew a year ago and was moved. The author's recent appeal on Instagram has reinforced the impression. It is prescient and timely, taken during an era when we are told to ignore the truth and turn from history. It hits! Read it soon. @davidjoy.bsky.social

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Payment upon publication is the equivalent of getting a new roof put on your house and telling the roofers you’ll cut the check next time it rains real good.

#retoursur2024 Grande joie d’avoir accompagné @davidjoy.bsky.social pendant 4 semaines en librairie et en festivals. C’était 🤩🤩🤩 (sans parler de l’avalanche de coups de cœur-libraires et d’une presse très très enthousiaste) 📖 Les deux visages du monde Trad. Jean-Yves Cotté Parution en août 2024

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Last night I was talking to a mother who lives with rocks tied to her ankles and treads water every minute of every day with wild ones crawling over her shoulders and bowling pins juggled by her hands. She was beat. “Even God had a day of rest,” I said. “And that must be how they know he was a man.”

You know what happens when you make a banana pudding for fifteen people but you single and don’t fucks with nobody? You eat a fifteen person banana pudding all by your self!