I'm wonderfully self-lacerating, probably to my character's detriment. I'm terribly open to critique.
Momentum, in literary mosaic, derives not from narrative but from the subtle, progressive buildup of thematic resonances.
The absence of plot leaves the reader room to think about other things.
Genre is a minimum security prison.
Resolution and conclusion are inherent in a plot-driven narrative.
If I'm reading a book and it seems truly interesting, I tend to start reading back to front in order not to be too deeply under the sway of progress.