She became confused when she stepped onto an escalator that wasn't working.
Hardship makes the world obscure.
There were moments when she wasn't talking so much as fading into time, dropping back into some funnelled stretch of recent past.
A person rises on a word and falls on a syllable.
The question of dying becomes a wise reminder. It cures us of our innocence of the future.
I think my work is influenced by the fact that we're living in dangerous times. If I could put it in a sentence, in fact, my work is about just that: living in dangerous times.