My Father Is A Practicing Criminal Law

I Think Of Myself As A Really Happy Person.

When I Went To College I Took A Creative Writing Class And Decided In A Week To Be A Writer.

Everybody Has A World, And That World Is Completely Hidden Until We Begin To Inquire. As Soon As We Do, That Entire World Opens To Us And Yields Itself. And You See How Full And Complex It Is.

When It Comes Time To Sit Down And Write The Next Book, You're Deathly Afraid That You're Not Up To The Task. That Was Certainly The Case With Me After Snow Falling On Cedars.

What Sustains Me Is To Be With My Family And To Write.