The Stories I Create Are

I Do Not Understand How On Earth You Can Become A Writer Without Seeing The World.

My Mother Did What Many Men Do. She Left.

Go To Mozambique! As Long As You Don't Expect To Find Flawless Infrastructure, Just Go. Because This Is A Country Where People Have Not Quite Grown Accustomed To Tourists. You Still Feel A Genuineness That No Longer Exists In Countries Where Tourism Has Been Industrially Developed.

You Think You Know Everything About A Person, But The Truth Often Comes As A Surprise.

It Struck Me As I Listened To Those Two Men That A Truer Nomination (name) For Our Species Than Homo Sapiens Might Be Homo Narrans, The Storytelling Person. What Differentiates Us From Animals Is The Fact That We Can Listen To Other People’s Dreams, Fears, Joys, Sorrows, Desires And Defeats–and They In Turn Can Listen To Ours.