A while back, I stopped reading fiction after I asked my mother to read a chapter from my novel and she said: "Oh! It's lovely! But it sounds just like Annie Proulx." I cringed. She was right. It was a good lesson because it forced me to edit my own work with a steak knife […]
A while back, I stopped reading fiction after I asked my mother to read a chapter from my novel and she said: "Oh! It's lovely! But it sounds just like Annie Proulx." I cringed. She was right. It was a good lesson because it forced me to edit my own work with a steak knife […]
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