I’m a writer who eats, worries, teaches, and sleeps late in the lovely Hudson Valley. I talk to animals, too.
As Anne Sexton said:
A woman who writes feels too much,
those trances and portents!
She thinks she can warn the stars.
A writer is essentially a spy.
Dear love, I am that girl. …
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