Articles Archive for 6 July 2008
Language, Memoir, Waking Up »
August Wilson, in his own words. An excerpt from a 2004 interview that appeared in The Believer Mag.
I watched, in a bus station in downtown St. Paul, these four Japanese guys have breakfast. They sat there and chatted politely among themselves. One of em got up and took pictures. Now I found out from their conversation that they were taking Greyhound across the country to California to go to college. They can all afford to fly first class but they takin a bus, they havin adventure, to have some fun. …





















