Writer Stickers

A Dog Speaks To Another Dog In Front Of A Closed

Philip Larkin Wouldn't Like

Thank Goodness You're Here - I Can't Accomplish

Thomas Pynchon's Evil Twin

New Yorker May 2nd, 1977

It's About Sex And Revenge

Yes, But What I Really Want To Do Is Write

I Don't Just Want To Write. I Want

Write About Dogs

We're Terribly Excited - Macaulay Culkin

Thank You For Letting Us Consider The Enclosed

I'll Just Have A Diet Coke. I'm In The Middle

Cute, But We're Up To Our Belly Buttons

Three Businessmen Speak To A Man Who Is Writing

Go To Bed Before The Murder

Pickets Down Pencils Up

A Mother Speaks To Her Son

It's Publish Or Perish

'thirty Days In A Single Scull.' Day 17:

A Reporter, Entering Ujiji, Approached

Great. You've Touched All The Bases

New Yorker September 30th, 1991

Why Can't He Just Hibernate

I'm Not Solzhenitsyn

New Yorker December 14th, 1987

Lucy Tells Me You're A Writer. I'm No Stranger

How Do You Spell That Word 'ennui' ?