Bread Alone

Nobody will miss out; The probable consequences of an overly eventful week

Diminishing returns seem to have set in. Here, there, down the hill, wherever the apples roll. You have already been so generous! My novel Roundabout is done. You got me over. My novel is as done as it is going to get in my lifetime, absent editorial interest. I’ll write another. This other novel is a story of subtraction and would be a closely-written…