In many, many of the things I write, someone has vanished. And it's often the father. And there is often a sense that nothing is very safe.


New York Times (July 1985)


In many, many of the things I write, someone has vanished. And it's often the father. And there is often a sense that nothing is very safe.

In many, many of the things I write, someone has vanished. And it's often the father. And there is often a sense that nothing is very safe.

In many, many of the things I write, someone has vanished. And it's often the father. And there is often a sense that nothing is very safe.

In many, many of the things I write, someone has vanished. And it's often the father. And there is often a sense that nothing is very safe.