Things.

Well, I guess it’s more things I’m learning this week. Because I’m teaching at this amazing Writer’s Retreat in Taos and yeah, it’s all kinds of intense. Definitely not at the “processing my weird-ass realizations” point yet,...

Scissors. Part two.

Or: A number of surprising realizations and a typewriter. Okay. Kind of left you trailing last time … let me catch you up. If you will recall, I’m getting my stitches taken out (part one) by someone fabulously incompetent. Or hilariously incompetent...
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