Lovers offered only what they offered and nothing more, and what they offered came with provisos: believe what you want and don't look carefully at what isn't acceptable to you.

Leave, with no answer. Move on to the next question.

I'm releasing myself from the responsibility of claiming to know when something is good and when it isn't.

Lovers offered only what they offered and nothing more, and what they offered came with provisos: believe what you want and don't look carefully at what isn't acceptable to you.

I didn't do a masters in creative writing until I was 26, which is quite old, and then I found myself in New York and I needed money, so I started working full time as an editor.

There is no real appeal for me in an image of a woman on a motorcycle.

A lot of politics in art is just institutional critique, which, in my opinion, is not all that political.