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122 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1993
There is nowhere else I'd rather be, nothing else I would prefer to be doing. I am at the beach looking west with the continent behind me as the sun tracks down to the sea.
A critic once called me a ‘literalist’, which delighted me. For, despite his faulty spelling, he got me right; I am a ‘littoralist’, someone who picks over things at the edges.
where we test and prove our physical prowess, where we discover sex; it is often the site of our adulterous assignations, and where we go to face our grown-up failures. In the end, it is where we retire in the sun to await the unknown.