I'm never happier than when I can write about draining swimming pools and abandoned hotels.


The Paris Review, The Art of Fiction No. 85, Issue 94, Winter 1984


I'm never happier than when I can write about draining swimming pools and abandoned hotels.

I'm never happier than when I can write about draining swimming pools and abandoned hotels.

I'm never happier than when I can write about draining swimming pools and abandoned hotels.

I'm never happier than when I can write about draining swimming pools and abandoned hotels.