Before heading to New Orleans in April, one of my friends suggested to me that I visit a fortune teller while I’m there. Apparently they…
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I am addicted to books
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Raw Orleans
The city is gloomy, hot, sweaty, alive. Raw and awake, energy surges on every corner. It’s hard not to notice the life here. Perhaps it’s the…
The writer’s block is gone.
I am constantly confused. For the past few years, confusion has been my primary state. I don't generally write fiction with any real understanding of…