I grew up in Wahpeton, N.D., and I didn't leave until I was 18, and I've kept going back. Louise Erdrich backgrowhave Change image and share on social
I have never fully exorcised shames that struck me to the heart as a child except through written violence, shadowy caricature, and dark jokes. Louise Erdrich caricaturechilddark Change image and share on social
Here I am, where I ought to be. A writer must have a place where he or she feels this, a place to love and be irritated with. Louise Erdrich feltirritatelove Change image and share on social
You know, some people fall right through the hole in their lives. It's invisible, but they come to it after time, never knowing where. Louise Erdrich fallholeinvisible Change image and share on social
Nothing I force myself to write about ever turns out well, and so I've learned to wait for the voice, the incident, the image that reverberates. Louise Erdrich forcehaveimage Change image and share on social
On any state elections map, the reservations are blue places. Native people are most often progressives, Democrats, and by no means gun-toting vigilantes. Louise Erdrich bluedemocratelection Change image and share on social
I rarely step on sidewalk cracks. I don't wear a watch. I touch my favorite tree before going on long trips. Louise Erdrich crackfavoritelong Change image and share on social
I'd love to meet my ancestors. I'd love to be able to speak to them. Louise Erdrich ancestorlovemeet Change image and share on social
Love won't be tampered with, love won't go away. Push it to one side and it creeps to the other. Louise Erdrich creeplovepush Change image and share on social