It Was All In My Head And

Whenever I Saw Her, I Felt Like I Had Been Living In Another Country, Doing Moderately Well In Another Language, And Then She Showed Up Speaking English And Suddenly I Could Speak With All The Complexity And Nuance That I Hadn't Realized Was Gone. With Lucy I Was A Native Speaker.

Happiness Compresses Time, Makes It Dense And Bright, Pocketsized.

It Was Too Much Work To Remember Things You Might Not Have Again, And So One By One They Opened Up Their Hands And Let Them Go.

My Writing Process Has Changed Because It's Harder To Find Uninterrupted Time.

The Thing You Can Count On In Life Is That Tennessee Will Always Be Scorching Hot In August.