The lover of stone must be old, for there is no such thing as a young stone. The lover of stone must be strong, for he must be able to climb up the mountain and the summit of the mountain to find the beginning of stone. And he...
My mother was weird. So much so that when referring to her with my sister, I always say: “Your mother… .” My sister does the same. She was a piano prodigy, who was invited to a Master Class with Percy Granger. She was also an...
“I don’t want to play soccer this year,” Charlie told his father, who coached the team. “Why not?” “Because I don’t like soccer.” “But you signed up again last year. You’ve played for two years.” “But last year I...
The ability of writers to imagine what is not the self, to familiarize the strange and mystify the familiar, is the test of their power – Toni Morrison
