A Question I've been asked

Sudden meetings with yourself.

A Question I’ve been asked

When I look back on my life, I see two periods: the time before I was published and the time after I knew I could make a life as a writer. When I say, “make a life as a writer,” I mean I knew I would keep doing it.

I used to pass a man on Broadway. Up and back we both walked on the Upper West Side. He had been my teacher at Barn…