I Simply Seem To Drift. But I

I Don't Pick And Choose Subjects Or Settings; They Pick And Choose Me.

I Spent Many Years Of My Life As An Economist And Demographer. I Was Finally Distracted By Writing My Novels And Poetry. I'm Enormously Happy That Was The Case. I Feel That With Writing I Have Found My Metier.

My Eyes Close. I Am Here And Not Here. A Waking Nap? A Flight To The End Of The Galaxy And Perhaps A Couple Of Billion Light-years Beyond?

You Know, I Can Imagine Not Writing A Novel And Writing Poetry Only.

To Not Be Able To Love The One You Love Is To Have Your Life Wrenched Away.