Aren’t you tired of writing the same thing? Don’t you see that all of your books look the same?
I never hid what I am, though I’ve played the roles I felt I was supposed to here and there, but I’ve also never just outright owned it. And this morning, I went on the local radio station and told the whole region.
Why am I so free in my personal life, but then paralyzed when it’s time to put the words out there? Isn’t that the whole of what I do?
Scientists have proven that our olfactory sense is the most direct route to memory — and yet we can’t keep any of it.
When I write, I aim in my mind not toward New York but toward a vague spot a little to the east of Kansas…
What if you lost your grandfather, but he just won’t go away? And what if he’s got an agenda?