Occupation: Novelist Birth: July 10, 1981
Hopes were wallflowers. Hopes hugged the perimeter of a dance floor in your brain, tugging at their party lace, all perfume and hems and doomed expec….
People really get myopic as they get older. We're not a culture that encourages dreaming or distraction. We're not ever good at just being. I remembe….
I came to hate the complainers, with their dry and crumbly lipsticks and their wrinkled rage and their stupid, flaccid, old-people sun hats with brim….
Mythology is a really beautiful vocabulary passed down through centuries that helps us understand the perennial parts of our nature..