I had gone for the letters at once. The post always intoxicates me; everythin it throws on to the mat is a magic square or oblong which may alter your life.

“I never knew what an extraordinary thing it could be to write a book. In the fi…”

“We were both humming with music, light and well-being, and in these states anyt…”

“I often think that perhaps there is only a limited amount of memory going about…”

“To her, I knew, I had already taken on the quality of a dream. I was merging in…”