I Wonder How Many Ways

There Are So Many People In The World, And I Want To Know Them All But I Don’t Even Know My Next-door Neighbor’s Name.

It Takes A Lot Of Energy And Creativity To Make Such Screwed Up Lives Carry On. And The Kind Of Will People Have To Survive, Year After Year, Dealing With That Stuff, Is Weirdly Impressive.

Last Week I Was Just Someone Who Had Had A First Novel Published.

It Is Something I Recognise In Myself. I Do Eavesdrop. I Do People-watch, A Lot.

Everybodys Got Their Own Situation And Their Own Needs.