Write The Best Story That You Can

No Well-run Yacht Basin In Southern Waters Is Complete Without At Least Two Sun-burned, Salt Bleached-headed Esthonians Who Are Waiting For A Check From Their Last Article. When It Comes They Will Set Sail To Another Yacht Basin And Write Another Saga.

Got Tight On Absinthe Last Night. Did Knife Tricks.

I Was A Little Drunk. Not Drunk In Any Positive Sense But Just Enough To Be Careless.

Writing, At Its Best, Is A Lonely Life.

You See I'm Trying In All My Stories To Get The Feeling Of The Actual Life Across, Not Just To Depict Life, Or Criticize It, But To Actually Make It Alive.