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It’s not semantics
I’m writing this from a hotel room in Seattle, on a grey and stormy morning. The first mainstream review of Bedtime Story just popped into my google alerts, from the Victoria Times Colonist. Overall, I’m very pleased. What pleases me …
Posted in Bedtime Story, Before I Wake, Blog, Life, Uncategorized, World More Full of Weeping, Writing
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