Diary
Alan Hollinghurst: In Houston, 18 March 1999
“... heat and humidity of the summer, so the sense of empty space is subtly intensified. There is no Manhattanish bustle between office and subway (there is no subway); just the coming and going of the cars. In my early days there it was perhaps some unacknowledged form of homesickness that kept me perversely reading the ... ”