Your Writing Career Will Not Survive on “Please”
We stood on a closed-off street at a music festival, near midnight, third or fourth beers in hand, when the musicians on stage stopped in between songs to say, "Thanks…
We stood on a closed-off street at a music festival, near midnight, third or fourth beers in hand, when the musicians on stage stopped in between songs to say, "Thanks…
I'd be driving and think, "Oh damn it, I never followed up with Susan." I'd be shopping and realize it had been six months since that editor offered to read…