I keep feeling that people are becoming less human and more animalistic. They seem to think less and feel less so that everyone is operating on a very primitive level. I wonder what you and I will see in our lifetimes. It seems so hopeless yet we must keep on trying ... I guess we can't escape being a product of the times, can we?
I think we've all lost some kind of feeling.
No one is drawn to writing about being happy or feelings of joy.
Every book for me is an exorcism in some way or another, working through my feelings at the time.
