In my late thirties, I had the romantic aspiration that on my fortieth birthday, my soulmate would take me to Venice, where I had not yet been.
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Keeping up with my telephone
And so, another year. To be honest, 2000 doesn’t seem that long ago to me, but between then and now, people have been born, learned to talk, completed their education and started real jobs that might well pay more than mine. The offspring of friends, who were babies just yesterday,…
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Being published, 1988
The Inheritors was published in 1988, when I was in my second year of university. I wrote it in my last two years of high school.
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Writer, Redux
For most of my literary career—I use the term ironically—I’ve been out of print.