The writing waited while I raged, grieved, carb-loaded, dissociated, and spent time with beloveds, and now I owe it some time and attention.
Logging off and clocking in. Let's go.
a white man said in workshop: “maybe she’s not ready for a novel”
THESE FUEL ME. I now write confident gay novels. What have you done, BEN?
It made me realize how important it was for me to achieve clarity in my writing.
a white man said in workshop: “maybe she’s not ready for a novel”
THESE FUEL ME. I now write confident gay novels. What have you done, BEN?