‘Now voyager sail thou forth to seek and find.’
Walt Whitman
Green Light Day
As we sit in gridlocked traffic, we are bickering because we have just missed a turning and now we are stuck.
The jam is making us late, and so we are burbling away in the same way as we always have since we first met 16 years ago. It is oddly reassuring – both right and human. It is because of these two things, being right and human, that we are trying to work out how to get back to the little road that we have just missed.
Norah Vincent has flown in from New York to meet a wise, careful psychiatrist who will decide if this is to be Green Light Day.
She is 53, bestseller author whose fourth and final book was , a novel based on her exhaustive research into the last part of Virginia Woolf’s life and her suicide.
