Canadians, Do Not Vomit On Me!

Canadians, Do Not Vomit On Me!

Sex, Without Society As Its Landscape, Has Never Been Of Much Interest To Fiction.

Now, My Novel Begins. No, Now I Begin My Novel—and Yet I Cannot Decide Whether To Call Myself I Or She.

I Am Alone Here In New York, No Longer A We.

The Greatest Gift Is A Passion For Reading.