With The First Kiss His Mouth Will

I Like Visiting Peoples Homes On Saint Josephs Day, When People Set Up Altars, Serve Food As A Tribute To The Saint, And Invite The Public - I Enjoy That Much More Than Mardi Gras.

I've Certainly Learned A Great Deal From My Husband, Though, And Could Never Have Written A Book Like Liquor Without Him And The People He Introduces Me To And The Stories He Brings Home.

New Orleans Cuisine Is Creole Rather Than Cajun.

All At Once It Hit Him: This Was Power Too, Just As Surely As Smashing Your Fist Into Someone’s Face, Just As Surely As Putting A Hammer Through Someone’s Skull. The Power To Make Another Person Crazy With Pleasure Instead Of Fear And Pain, To Have Every Cell In Another Person’s Body At Your Thrall.

In High School I Was The Dog, Always, And I Never Have Felt Comfortable Or Right In My Body, And Part Of My Whole Exhibitionist Thing Has Probably Been A Way Of Testing To See Whether Or Not I Really Was This Repulsive Creature That I Felt Like For So Long.