I've Been Very Lucky.

I Suppose The Place Where I Live Is Fairly Remote, It Would Seem Remote To Some People.

Many Years Ago, I Really Didn't Know Where The Next Work Was Coming From.

The West Has Always Been The Epicentre Of Possibility. One Of The Ways We Forge Against Mortality Is To Head West. It's To Do With Catching The Sun Before It Slips Behind The Horizon.

I Can't Honestly Account For The Very Personal Response That I Have To One Story And Not Another, A Sense Of An Orbit, The Orbit Of A World That Draws Me As My Own Life Recedes.

I Avoid Talking About The Way I Work. But In Avoiding It I Seem Only To Have Encouraged People To Focus Their Fantasies About Me In An Ever More Fantastical Way On The Details That Are Not At All At The Centre Of The Work.