Apparently there really isn’t a point in a writing career where you get to stop having this conversation.
I find this vaguely depressing.
Apparently there really isn’t a point in a writing career where you get to stop having this conversation.
I find this vaguely depressing.
It’s the eighteenth of March here in Australia, which means I’ve just turned another year older. We’re still fixing things up after
I’m writing this from an apartment packed down for impending cyclone/hurricane due to hit Brisbane some time in the next 24 hours.
I recently offered GenrePunk Ninja subscribers a list of options for a series of deep dive entries, and got them to vote
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