One of life's minor satisfactions is forgetting.

I read books. Avidly, ardently! As if my life depended upon it.

And what is 'art'? - a firestorm rushing through Time, arising from no visible source and conforming to no principles of logic or causality.

The danger of motherhood. you relive your early self, through the eyes of your mother.

Read widely, and without apology. Read what you want to read, not what someone tells you you should read.

No, the thing is, we all love storytelling, and as a writer you get to tell stories all the time.

Nothing is accidental in the universe - this is one of my Laws of Physics - except the entire universe itself, which is Pure Accident, pure divinity.