Ocupation: Author
Life: b. November 9, 1955
Birthday: November 9
I hated labels anyway. People didn't fit in slots--prostitute, housewife, saint--like sorting the mail. We were so mutable, fluid with fear and desire, ideals and angles, changeable as water.
source: Janet Fitch (2013). “White Oleander”, p.88, Hachette UK
topic: People, Water, Desire, Oleanders, Sorting