Books, Cats, Life Is Good.

What Is, Is, And What Might Have Been Could Never Have Existed.

I Tend To Be Rather Inconsequential And Trail Off.

A Small And Sinister Snow Seems To Be Coming Down Relentlessly At Present. The Radio Says It Is Eventually Going To Be Sleet And Rain, But I Don't Think So; I Think It Is Just Going To Go On And On, Coming Down, Until The Whole World...etc. It Has That Look.

I Have Given Up Considering Happiness As Relevant.

I Am A Person Before I Am Anything Else. I Never Say I Am A Writer. I Never Say I Am An Artist...i Am A Person Who Does Those Things.