Laurie Halse Anderson Quote
A kid asked him what his painting was. It’s Venice at night, an accountant’s soul, the blood of imbeciles. Smoker’s lung. Tenure. The inside of a lock, the taste of iron. Despair. A city with the streetlights shot out, the heart of a school board director. Some teachers whisper he’s having a breakdown. I think he’s the sanest person I know(181).
Laurie Halse Anderson
A kid asked him what his painting was. It’s Venice at night, an accountant’s soul, the blood of imbeciles. Smoker’s lung. Tenure. The inside of a lock, the taste of iron. Despair. A city with the streetlights shot out, the heart of a school board director. Some teachers whisper he’s having a breakdown. I think he’s the sanest person I know(181).