October 7, 2012. Written less than a year before his death. "Dear Michele, I'm having trouble getting into the book ... my eyes are getting old and tired. I've started the book three or four times because I lose track of what's going on, get to page thirty and have to start over the next time. And I'm on page 57 of my next book, Blue Dreams. After months of not writing ... I'll try to read the book again if I can find it." A poignant coda to the life of this prolific and critically celebrated writer. Fine.
October 7, 2012. Written less than a year before his death. "Dear Michele, I'm having trouble getting into the book ... my eyes are getting old and tired. I've started the book three or four times because I lose track of what's going on, get to page thirty and have to start over the next time. And I'm on page 57 of my next book, Blue Dreams. After months of not writing ... I'll try to read the book again if I can find it." A poignant coda to the life of this prolific and critically celebrated writer. Fine.
