I Don't Write About Anything I Don't

I Met Someone Who Lives In An Elevator.

What Exactly Is Postmodernism, Except Modernism Without The Anxiety?

I'm A Serial Deconstructor Of My Own Authority In Certain Areas.

Waves, Sky, Trees, Essrog - I Was Off The Page Now, Away From The Grammar Of Skyscrapers And Pavement.

I Don't Know Why The World Has Changed So Much That Writers Are Now Expected To Appear In Public And Talk About Their Work. It's Something I Find Very Difficult. And Yet, One Does Have Some Sense Of Responsibility Towards One's Publishers, To The People Trying To Sell The Book.