Attention Shifted To Him Like Sunflowers Turning

Literature And Film Have A Way Of Lifting You From Your Own Existence And Transporting You To Some Foreign Place And Putting You In The Shoes With An Experience Different Than Your Own.

Sometimes The Shifting Of Rocks Is Deep, Deep Below, And It's Powerful And Scary Down There, But That All We Feel On The Surface Is A Slight Tremor. Only A Slight Tremor.

My Father And I Did Work For A While At The Flea Market And There Really Are Rows Of Afghans Working There, Some Of Whom I Am Related To.

I Wished I Could Be Alone In My Room, With My Books, Away From These People.

There Was So Much Goodness In My Life. So Much Happiness. I Wondered Whether I Deserved Any Of It.