When an idea for a new book comes to me, it feels obsessive and overwhelming and makes me almost panicky. I cope by breaking the writing down into small daily tasks. Becoming a mother felt, and still feels, the same way. The fact that my babies depended on me for their very lives was almost … Continue reading Poem of the Week, by Suji Kwock Kim
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your own PDK for writing
a collection of beautiful words.....
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Objects, Memory and Meaning
If it can't be said in a hundred words, then it can't be said in a thousand.
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