Great novelists are usually great social thinkers, by which I hint this might not be a particularly great novel.
Inspired by Gore Vidal’s Messiah in imitation and awe.
As student artists replicate the masters, in I wade. It’s no more than that, comparisons should end before they start.
The storyline?
Simply what if a twenty-first [...]

Since I stumbled from childhood’s eternal dream, the one thought that freezes me with abject fear is the deep-down anguish that there can never be a reason for existence, nor a source.