Being a writer...
...is just the way some people are made, says AL Kennedy.
I preferred stories to healthful and nourishing exercise outdoors, I made things up as often as possible, collected words like amphibian and carried them around with me like pets. I liked to examine reality, in order to think things different, to make them what they were not. Language, I met as if I were returning to a friend, to a part of myself - it seemed to be a place where I could be.
Damn right, missus.
Sunday, August 31, 2003
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