It's always such a lovely thing when someone reads one of your books, and then takes the time to write you you and let you know that they enjoyed it. The first time it happens, it's actually kinda surreal, and even after it's happened a few times, it never gets old.I got home this afternoon to find a card on my desk. Sent via my publishers by a nice lady who'd recently read
Into White Silence. She liked it. She took the time to buy a card with a suitable image on it. She wrote a sincere and ver
Published on August 07, 2009 00:17
I still cannot reread either the short or the novel (I read the short twice and the novel once, barely), precisely because crossing that line is so powerful.