One fantastic writer says goodbye to another.

It makes me incredibly sad to think that his latest book will be his last. If you're a fan of dark fiction and haven't read these two books I highly recommended them.

This was Joyce's gift to all of us: he understood something about humans and our capacity for cruelty and self-deception — but also our ability to understand something important in the gaps between certainty and confusion. If only we had a dozen more books from him.

 

I couldn't agree more.

You can still get to know him through his books.

Sadly, it seems as if he was just now beginning to get the widespread readership he deserves.