But adoring fans will sometimes blog about possible “JSF” sightings at his local library or park. With wavy hair, an unshaven face and round tortoise-shell glasses, he’s easy to miss on the streets of Brooklyn or the West Village. “I’m less worried about accomplishment – as younger people always can’t help but be – and more concerned with spending my time well,” he says, “spending time with my family, and reading, learning things.” The milestone doesn’t put more pressure on Foer, but he does feel a different sense of urgency. It’s before his sons wake up, before he takes them to school, before he goes shopping for milk and diapers – errands in which he takes a certain pleasure.Ī few days before his birthday, a recent Tuesday, the internationally acclaimed writer almost forgot he would be turning 35. There’s a magical time in the morning between 4 and 6:30 when Jonathan Safran Foer works in quiet.
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