Ocupation: Author
Life: b. September 16, 1966
Birthday: September 16
After most deaths, I imagine, the awfulness lies in how everything’s changed….there’s a hole. It’s person-shaped and it follows you everywhere…. For us what was killing was how nothing had changed. We’d been waiting to be transformed, and now here we were, back in our old life.
topic: Lying, Waiting, Imagine, Old Life, Awfulness