Memory Blurs, That's The Point. If Memory

On The Elusive Gift Of Blending Austerity Of Craft With Elasticity Of Allure.

Why Is Humanism Not The Preeminent Belief Of Humankind?

My Own Way Of Writing Is Very Meditated And, Despite My Reputation, Rather Slow-moving. So I Do Spend A Good Deal Of Time Contemplating Endings. The Final Ending Is Usually Arrived At Simply By Intuition.

Strange: How When A Light Is Extinguished, It's Immediately As If It Has Never Been. Darkness Fills In Again, Complete.

I Read Books. Avidly, Ardently! As If My Life Depended Upon It.