When People Realize They Are Being Listened

To Write You Had To Read So I Backed Into Reading.

I'm Intrigued By How Ordinary Behavior Exists So Close Beside Its Opposite.

Any Rainy Summer Morning, Of Course, Has The Seeds Of Gloomy Alienation Sown In. But A Rainy Summer Morning Far From Home - When Your Personal Clouds Don't Move But Hang - Can Easily Produce The Feeling Of The World As Seen From The Grave. This I Know.

At Heart, Of Course, A Story Itself Is Consolation's Instrument.

I'm An Equal Opportunity Reader - Although I Don't Much Read Plays. And Since I Was Raised A Presbyterian, Pretty Much All Pleasures Are Guilty.