He works his stories chronologically, methodically . It starts with an idea but once it formulates in his mind he must find the beginning and see it to the end . He never starts from the middle, never from a sparse part . From the beginning . He studies it so intensively, he forces the abstract to become concrete in his head . Only then does he care for it .
I’m not like that, I’m not in order .
My mind is in shambles all the time . I don’t have a reference point, a strategy . I’m everywhere . Bits and pieces of me are scattered in the air waiting patiently to be collected and sown into a thick fabric that will cover you whole . It takes so long to figure me out .