You know I've had work banned.
But guys such as Allen and William are more supportive than most men.
All memory can do is scream for touch.
And I'm working at trying to find a kind of language where I won't be so easily modulated by expectation.
I understand that postmodern literature probably means people like DeLillo, The Fiction Collective, but I don't get it that those writers are really influenced by postmodern theorists.
Those who are driven by poverty, those who're free from material worries hunger exhausting labor a joyless existence ask the same question, the question of meaning.