As A Writer, You Get To Play,

Intellectual Achievement. The Exercise Of Skill. Human Feeling.

One Should Never Mistake Pattern For Meaning.

Half The Fun Of Writing A Novel Is Finding Out From Other People Later On What You Actually Meant.

It Was The Day My Grandmother Exploded.

Mr Blawke Always Reminded Me Of A Heron; I'm Not Sure Why. Something To Do With A Sense Of Rapacious Stillness, Perhaps, And Also The Aura Of One Who Knows Time Is On His Side.