I Don't Know. I Had To Be

Books Smell And Feel Better. They Have That Wonderful Thingness Of Turning The Pages.

Writing Is Flying In Dreams. When You Remember. When You Can. When It Works. It's That Easy.

Ray Bradbury Was Not Ahead Of His Time. He Was Perfectly Of His Time, And More Than That: He Created His Time And Left His Mark On The Time That Followed.

Whatever's Happening," She Said, Eventually, "it Can All Be Sorted Out." She Saw The Expression On My Face Then, Worried. Scared Even. And She Said, "after Pancakes.

Hunchbacks Danced At My Wedding For Luck. It's A Thing You Don't See Nowadays.