Four of the greatest words in the English language: this too shall pass.
So in my contemporary YA work in progress, I’m finally finally at the point where the people I want to kiss, do. Yay! I wrote a draft of that scene. And then reread it. And it was … meh. I wanted the literary equivalent to fireworks, only less clichéd. I did not produce that. And though I know […]
I cried on the subway this morning. This is a beautiful book. Go read it.
