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Refuge of Story
I have a dear friend who is beginning his battle with cancer. Much has changed. His weight has dropped, how he eats has been altered,…
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Reader’s Group
I’d never been to a reader’s group. The last Saturday evening in August - I imagined folding chairs and a clamshell of store-bought cookies. Bottles…
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That Last Page Melancholy
For the better part of four years I have offered you a post on writing, Dear Reader, every two weeks on Wednesday. I have not,…
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Reading The Goldfinch
If you are attempting to write (fiction or otherwise) and you are not an avid* reader, you are experiencing all sorts of problems. You are…
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