I'm sitting in a coffee shop, drinking a pumpkin-spice-Zeitgeist matcha latte, when without warning my head splits open and a novel bursts forth and displaces the Weltschmerz-and-bacon-ketchup muffin on the table before me. It is part of a dialogue with other books and other writers and with the culture itself.
I'm sitting in a coffee shop, drinking a pumpkin-spice-Zeitgeist matcha latte, when without warning my head splits open and a novel bursts forth and displaces the Weltschmerz-and-bacon-ketchup muffin on the...
It is part of a dialogue with other books and other writers and with the culture itself.
So, here is a list of some books and writers that have been part of that dialogue for me for my novel.
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I'm sitting in a coffee shop, drinking a pumpkin-spice-Zeitgeist matcha latte, when without warning my head splits open and a novel bursts forth and displaces the Weltschmerz-and-bacon-ketchup muffin on the table before me. It is part of a dialogue with other books and other writers and with the culture itself. So, here is a list of some books and writers that have been part of that dialogue for me for my novel.
All the trees communicate—even if some hog all the sunlight and squirrels.
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