Here is why I loved the movie Twilight.
I am old. Not old as in Edward-Cullen old. Or even old as in grandmother-that-Bella-dreams-herself-as-in-the-opening-scenes-of New Moon old. I'll be 40 next year, and 40 is the new 2o and yadda yadda, but as far as my readers are concerned, and my own kids, I'm old. But even so, I still love to feel that crazy exhilarating pitter-pat in my chest/stomach/heart region that an amazing love story, or really, any moving story, can bring on. The thing with...
Published on November 20, 2009 18:45