The Writer

The Writer

What didn’t fit found its freedom, what was spare became spectacular, and the fiction arrived without errands except to enchant.

Call this ethical mischief done neatly. I stack premises, follow evidence, then invite style in like a guest who knows when to sit down. Pleasure can stay if it survives the audit. The pages try to reduce suffering, enlarge freedom, and leave behind a few bright phrases that make serious things easier to face.