My First Year of Reading
Last May I thought I had finished writing a novel. I wrote 80,000 words, sent it off to my friend Ksenia who edited it for me, and what I received back was a lot of red and feedback that I hadn’t properly written a book…just a summary of a book. And man, was she spot on. That launched me into the most splendid year ever. I have always valued books and writing above most other things, but truth be told,…