Mar 25
7 min read
Sixteen at 16. Love Is 1989
A musical musing to cover a big year.
No attribution required
I’ve been on a tear.
Over the last couple of weeks, I have doubled down on my efforts to forge and force something sustainable to break over the horizon with my writing. It’s been head up and fingers pounding down, sending out submissions to literary magazines, chasing freelance writing gigs, and pitching my…
