"I'm sitting in my office trying to squeeze a story from my head. It is that kind of morning when you feel like melting the typewriter into a bar of st...
God help me, he thought. God help all us poor wretches who could create and find we must lose our hearts for it because we cannot afford to spend our time at it. (“Mad House”)
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
God help me, he thought. God help all us poor wretches who could create and find we must lose our he...
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