I Have Made Love To Ten Thousand

We Live In A Time When Writers Do Not Always Have Barriers Around Them

I'm A Bit Like A Sponge. When I'm Not Writing I Absorb Life Like Water. When I Write I Squeeze The Sponge A Little - And Out Comes, Not Water But Ink.

The Place Smelled Of Fairgrounds, Of Lazy Crowds, Of Nights When You Stayed Out Because You Couldn't Go To Bed, And It Smelled Like New York, Of Its Calm And Brutal Indifference.

I Have Always Tried To Write In A Simple Way, Using Down-to-earth And Not Abstract Words.

The Lake And The Mountains Have Become My Landscape, My Real World.