Depuis quelque temps, un peu avant que Ginny ne rencontre Leah dans l'escalier de la tour nord, I wonder if my news is not anything but new. If there is not something like a broader narrative. I will not say a novel, I would have had to think about before. But ... But I do not know. In the case of several of the most recent texts, I feel that the text stops, he needs a break, he needed me to move on to another character before returning to him. I realize that not necessarily all come together, my characters are interwoven into something broader.
Then I begin to dream to be able to draw them into the towers, place them physically able to tell them, give them landmarks, a chronology. As if to tell Sept. 11, he had to give an outlet to time.
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