A short story wtiter. A lover of great novelists, short fiction writers. When the sky is clear i do some translations. It's tiresome but fruitful.
I write just because i feel joy when i do it. I still believe that writing can change the world. That world which begins from ourselves.
Tchekov, Poe,Edward Said, J.Conrad, Woolf, Henry Miller, Borges,Marquez;Saramajo...Zakariya tamer and Ahmed Bouzfour...
No J.P. Donleavy?
Hi Dris, Thanks so much for reading & commenting on "She spread her legs and flew away"!
Thanks for your favoring "Raisins," Dris!
Very good to meet you here, Dris. We share a love of many of the writers!
thank you for your comment on "Serious Writer and her Pussy" . Very appreciated!
Dris, thanks for reading "what she remembers"and for the lovely comment.
A very nice way to start on Fictionaut, your work " The Small Hills of My Cousin." Welcome.
No J.P. Donleavy?
Hi Dris,
Thanks so much for reading & commenting on "She spread her legs and flew away"!
Thanks for your favoring "Raisins," Dris!
Very good to meet you here, Dris. We share a love of many of the writers!
thank you for your comment on "Serious Writer and her Pussy" . Very appreciated!
Dris, thanks for reading "what she remembers"and for the lovely comment.
A very nice way to start on Fictionaut, your work " The Small Hills of My Cousin." Welcome.