December Park Quotes

“[...] the thought of entering that stale, tomb-like house again caused my skin to break out into braille.”
― Ronald Malfi, December Park

“And summer boiled our souls.”
― Ronald Malfi, December Park

“When I wrote, I entered a fantasy world. That old typewriter was the machine that took me there and brought me safely back. I didn’t know if I could get there from someone’s spare word processor. Moreover, I thought that once you stopped writing words and started processing them, those wonderful fantasy worlds became harder and harder to visit.”
― Ronald Malfi, December Park