Often, I write all day long with white ink on white paper, late into the night, until it is all I can do to feel the letters curving to earth from the tip of the pen & then, I fall asleep. Dreaming of running, or maybe driving in a car the color of water & … [Read More]
I’m going to start a novel soon, she said, but not now. I’m too tired to hear myself write, she added
not very good with love poems to the world, so they usually just end up saying, How’s it going? to everyone they meet
Do you make all this stuff up on your own? she said & I said I had a lot of people working for me day & night & most of them didn’t know it & I’m sure she was impressed until she figured out what I meant later on.