Showing posts with label 1992. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1992. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Edward Gorey - November 1992



N is for Neville who died of ennui

We all have periods when we're shining very brightly and people are calling us up and wanting to do things and so forth, and then somehow the phases of the moon change and we're hardly visible at all and the phone doesn't ring for days. I just go along with that. I wait for the phone to ring, usually.

-- The New Yorker