whiskey river

Get rid of everything. If you exist, then you are loved by existence. What do you need? A spoon, a blanket, a bowl, a book - maybe the book ...

"Beat doesn't mean tired or bushed, so much as it means beato , the Italian for beatific; to be in a state of beatitude, like St. F...

"And who among them will gradually shed, year by year, every vestige or hope of a place in the world, becoming increasingly familiar wi...

"I don't believe that ghosts are "spirits of the dead" because I don't believe in death. In the multiverse, once you...

"The entire end-of-October night was beating with a single pulse, its own strange rhythm sounding through trees and rain and mud in a m...

"I wrote this book for the ghosts, who, because they're outside of time, are the only ones with time. After the last rereading (jus...

This Only A valley and above it forests in autumn colors. A voyager arrives, a map led him here. Or perhaps memory. Once, long ago, in the s...

"If you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy, don't hesitate. Give in to it. There are plenty of lives and whole towns destroyed or a...