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280 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 1, 2009
As I walked through my front door, I felt sadness fall on me like snow. Once it’s got into me, there’s no going back. I’ve tried all sorts of different things in the past – junk food, seeing a film, photos, going to the park. Whatever I’m doing and however much pleasure it usually gives me, I’m doing it from inside the sadness. I’d be just as happy lying on my back in the middle of a busy pavement, people stepping over me and cursing me for getting in their way. It does something strange to my senses, blunts them – like eating ice-cream when you have a cold. You’re vaguely aware that you usually enjoy mint choc chip more, but you carry on eating just the same. What else could you do?