Han Kang: ‘One year I couldn’t bear fiction and read astrophysics instead’
[ad_1] My earliest reading memoryWhen I was a child, my father, a young and poor novelist, kept our unfurnished house packed with books. A deluge spilled out from the shelves, covering the floor in disorderly towers like a secondhand bookstore where the organising had been put off for ever. To me, books were half-living beings…