All My Friends Are Artists, So I

Writing Is Like Hunting. There Are Brutally Cold Afternoons With Nothing In Sight, Only The Wind And Your Breaking Heart. Then The Moment When You Bag Something Big. The Entire Process Is Beyond Intoxicating.

Just Being In A Room With Myself Is Almost More Stimulation Than I Can Bear.

I Knew A Book Of Mine Was Finished When I Was In Intensive Care.

All My Friends Are Artists, So I Am Used To Collective Agony As A Mode.

To Be One Woman, Truly, Wholly, Is To Be All Women. Tend One Garden And You Will Birth Worlds.