A DIY Literary Education: How Zines Taught Me To Be a Novelist
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The small secretary desk where I write is tucked into a corner of my bedroom. I spent hundreds of mornings here, shaping and reshaping the manuscript of my novel, Temporary Palaces, while a few feet away my partner and our beagle—both late sleepers—snoozed contentedly.
Our house is small, but it’s not cramped. There are places I could work alone. In the spare room or at the dining room table. But when we moved into our house, I carried my desk out of the moving cube and up the stairs, instinctiv
Our house is small, but it’s not cramped. There are places I could work alone. In the spare room or at the dining room table. But when we moved into our house, I carried my desk out of the moving cube and up the stairs, instinctiv
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