The same applies to any artist; we are the tools and instruments of our talent. We are outsiders; we have no place in society because society is what weโre watching, and dealing with.
William TrevorAs the surface of the seashore rocks were pitted by by the waves and gathered limpets that further disguised what lay beneath, so time made truth of what appeared to be. The days that passed, in becoming weeks, still did not disturb the surface an assumption had created. The weather of a beautiful summer continued with neither sign nor hint that credence had been misplaced. The single sandal found among the rocks became a sodden image of death; and as the keening on the pier at Kilauran traditionally marked distres brought by the sea, so did silence at Lahardane.
William TrevorMemories can be everything if we choose to make them so. But you are right: you mustn't do that. That is for me, and I shall do it.
William Trevor