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Last year decades of burnout finally caught up with me, so I dug up an old shelved idea and finished it in a week: a rhyming picture book called An Aardvark in the Attic. That one week cracked open a part of my brain I thought I'd shelved for good back in that classroom
Last year decades of burnout finally caught up with me, so I dug up an old shelved idea and finished it in a week: a rhyming picture book called An Aardvark in the Attic. That one week cracked open a part of my brain I thought I'd shelved for good back in that classroom
I wrote my first murder mystery at 13, for an English class — failed it over grammar, not story, and didn't talk about writing again for almost thirty years. One big fat F at 13 can quiet a person for a long, long time — turns out. (1/3)
I wrote my first murder mystery at 13, for an English class — failed it over grammar, not story, and didn't talk about writing again for almost thirty years. One big fat F at 13 can quiet a person for a long, long time — turns out. (1/3)