I Have Given Up Considering Happiness As

This Is The Theory… That Anything That Is Art… Is Presumably About Some Certain Thing, But Is Really Always About Something Else, And It’s No Good Having One Without The Other, Because If You Just Have The Something It Is Boring And If You Just Have The Something Else It’s Irritating.

I Tend To Be Rather Inconsequential And Trail Off.

I Really Think I Write About Everyday Life. I Don't Think I'm Quite As Odd As Others Say I Am.

Books, Cats, Life Is Good.

Not Everything In Life Can Be Interpreted Metaphorically; That's Because Things Fall Out On The Way.