Re: Quicklog: Ren S and Julia L
"Tell us what it is to be a woman so that we may know what it is to be a man. What moves at the margin. What it is to have no home in this place. To be set adrift from the one you knew. What it is to live at the edge of towns that cannot bear your company." [The quote came easy, he'd used it as part of a monologue once, even though it had not originated in plays and a Nobel Prize Lecture was at best an unusual source choice for an audition. He took a sip of coffee.] Write your story. It matters. Even if its in the margins.
[He glanced out towards the tables and considered.] What night feels like the most cynical, or from another perspective maybe what night feels as if it wants most to be optimistic?