Laughter seemed like its own solution, the completion of a circle. If I was laughing, everything was okay.
Read MoreFacts can tell many different stories, including the story of my guilt.
Read MoreA dependable person says, “Circumstances don’t determine whether I show up – I do.”
Read MoreI had an entertainer’s instinctual relationship to crowd-size, feeling more valued, more wanted and appreciated the more people there were who came to see and hear me.
Read MoreOur true lives are lived forever between two worlds.
Read MoreI was looking forward to that moment of comfort and satisfaction, of discovering what felt like it had been made for me.
Read MoreThe world, I felt, had a magnetic power to suck my attention away from what I actually wanted to focus on.
Read MoreThere seems to be no retreat from thinking, except, perhaps, at my work desk.
Read MoreThere is something invaluable known by the fan. You can’t replace it with craft or a desire for more sales.
Read MoreLife is so engrossing when you give it your full attention.
Read MoreI’ve forgotten I made them all, these trolls destroying of my peace with their noise and nonsense, these harpies clawing at my heart with their worry and fear.
Read MoreOne of the challenges of being an artist is learning how to accept other people’s appreciation with integrity.
Read MoreWhether people are talking about me or my stories, I sense that they’re really talking about themselves.
Read MoreIt’s good to start with an empty page on the calendar, a time uncluttered by celebration and ritual.
Read MoreNo matter how long it’s been since my last meal, if I’m writing, I’m never hungry.
Read MoreYou couldn’t put snow on your Christmas list.
Read MoreI drove home filled with things I hadn’t said or wished I’d said, filled with essays I knew I would write.
Read MoreJudgment is imprisonment and kindness is freedom.
Read MoreThe only thing that teaches is experience.
Read MoreSaying nothing taught me more about acceptance than all the laughs and agreement I’d ever shared
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