I'm quite interested in the absolute roots of narrative, why we tell stories at all: where the monsters come from.
Anne EnrightI am a trembling mess from hip to knee. There is a terrible heat, a looseness in my innards that makes me want to dig my fists between my thighs. It is a confusing feeling - somewhere between diarrhoea and sex - this grief that is almost genital.
Anne EnrightThe way to write a book is to actually write a book. A pen is useful, typing is also good. Keep putting words on the page.
Anne Enright