We All Have A Blind Spot And

...one Of Those Very Bad Men That Not Even Postmodernism Can Explain Away.

New Jersey For Me Is So Alive With History. It's Old, Dynamic, African-american, Latino.

Migration Gives A Blank Cheque To Put Anything You Don't Feel Like Addressing In The Memory Hold. No Neighbours Can Go Against The Monster Narrative Of Your Family.

I Write Incredibly Slowly. And, On Top Of That, I Spent My Entire Youth And Twenties Working Like A Dog, So One Of The Things That Happened When I Finished Drown Was That I Got Busy Living. I'd Never Travelled, I'd Never Seen Anything. So I Did As Much Travelling As My Job Teaching Would Allow.

I'm An Immigrant And I Will Stay An Immigrant Forever.