The novel is dead. Long live the antinovel, built from scraps.

Everything I write, I believe instinctively, is to some extent collage. Meaning, ultimately, is a matter of adjacent data.

In my own little way, I feel like I'm part of a group of writers who care deeply about pushing the essay forward.

The novel is dead. Long live the antinovel, built from scraps.

A book should either allow us to escape existence or teach us how to endure it.

Story seems to say that everything happens for a reason and I want to say, No, it doesn’t.

Genre is a minimum security prison.