Dominoes

When I began writing, I wrote a novel. Then I re-wrote it. And then I did it again. And again, all in all a total of about 11 times. I did it without coherence, knowing that it needed tending, but not knowing how or where to find the problems. I think what I was doing […]

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Today…

Cue: Feet Stomp. My words: The feet stomp. The writer wakes. Dawn drips into day, and I open my eyes. My daughter hovers over me; her brown eyes already racing across the map of the world she has yet to grasp. Today, I will join her.

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