Why do you persist when giving up is so much easier?
An Afternoon in Athens
On Feeding Pigeons
I used to think people fed pigeons out of kindness, that it came from that portion of the human heart that longs to help, to serve, and even to protect.
Why I Write
The past is just a goodbye unless it’s redeemed by words on paper.
On Hermaphroditism
The offspring of a two-god love
On Time and Travel
The new is always hiding in the old.
On Fearing the Dark
Why is it the dark we fear most?
On Writing Hungry
What are your writing rituals and habits?
A Letter to Paris
In the beginning, many of our days were spent in comfortable silence because I didn’t speak your language and although you spoke mine, you refused to indulge me.
The Christopher Troy Stories 