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Sometime around the age of four I became obsessed with ballerinas. I don’t know if it was the tutu or the toe shoes or the reenacted fairy tales but for whatever reason, I was intrigued. The only thing I wanted … Continue reading
I am in awe of people who write historical fiction. I don’t see myself as having that skill. But I do enjoy reading about history and discovering unusual details that help toss a bit of reality into my fantastical worlds. … Continue reading
It has become clear to me in the first two weeks of trying this that I have blogging on the brain. The double B was inevitable, I suppose. I start seeing all those lovely WordPress stats telling me you’re reading, … Continue reading
As a writer, I’m fairly certain I have an inalienable right to eavesdrop. At least that’s what I tell myself, and my mother if she asks, or that girl in the health food store giving me the evil eye. Yes, … Continue reading