A Stray Fact: Insects Are Not Drawn

I Love Movies, I Love Television, I Love Narratives Of All Kinds.

Philip Glass, Like [virginia] Woolf, Is More Interested In That Which Continues Than He Is In That Which Begins, Climaxes, And Ends... Glass And Woolf Have Both Broken Out Of The Traditional Realm Of The Story, Whether Literary Or Musical, In Favor Of Something More Meditative, Less Neatly Delineated, And More True To Life. For Me, Glass [finds] In Three Repeated Notes Something Of [a] Rapture Of Sameness.

Love Is Deep, A Mystery - Who Wants To Understand Its Every Particular?

A Certain Slightly Cruel Disregard For The Feelings Of Living People Is Simply Part Of The Package. I Think A Writer, If Hes Any Good, Is Not An Entirely Benign Entity In The World.

It's The World, You Live In It, Even If Some Boy Has Made A Fool Of You.