I felt comfortable calling myself a writer after being published for the second time in a national magazine (the first time, well, that could’ve been a fluke). The piece in question was about enduring a run-in with bed bugs, an event that I noticed activated the ‘writer’ part of my brain – a distancing, observational […]
https://anoddgeography.wordpress.com/2015/08/02/like-a-hole-in-the-heart/
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