Daily Archives: February 18, 2008
Snippet of Love #2
Since the only fever I got on Valentine’s Day was accompanied by nasal congestion, a hacking cough, and other romantic bits, my Valentine’s Day series, Snippets of Love, is late. But I am still posting them, because, dammit, I was … Continue reading
A writer writes (notes to herself).
The process of writing a book is quite possibly the most overwhelming commitment I have ever made. In the 2005, I sat lonely in my apartment, looking down on Williamson Street. I was listening to Michael Franti loudly enough to … Continue reading
