Well, maybe it has to do with the fact that I was a complete Hitchcock fanatic from age 9.
The world changes in direct proportion to the number of people willing to be honest about their lives.
My only regret about being gay is that I repressed it for so long. I surrendered my youth to the people I feared when I could have been out there loving someone. Don't make that mistake yourself. Life's too damn short.
Like I've always said, love wouldn't be blind if the braille weren't so damned much fun.
It may interest you to know that my breakup with Terry and this mystery did not happen concurrently in real life. That is a writer's device, which places Gabriel under even greater pressure when the mystery begins to reveal itself.
I've always believed you can get closer to the truth by pretending not to speak it.
I've always drawn on bits and pieces of my own life.
When I get back from this book tour, I'm planning to learn the internet. Maybe I can hook up in cyberspace.
I'm the age now that Rock was when he picked me up, so I can understand how he felt - how his fame limited his freedom. You get kinder as you go along.