I'm Incapable Of Hiding My Feelings When

I Dream A Lot, In Colour And In Sound And Scent. Quite A Few Of My Stories Have Come From Dreams.

Anything That Can Be Dreamed Is True.

The Process Of Writing Is A Little Like Madness, A Kind Of Possession Not Altogether Benign.

I Speak As I Must And Cannot Be Silent.

This Isn't The First Time The World Has Come To An End, And It Won't Be The Last Either.