On bookshelves…
My brother took this photo of the fiction section at Borders in New York. The two weeks of readings is up and I have to say I’m glad, at least I don’t have to overcome stage-fright on a daily basis for a while, which is nice. Back to my private scribblings. How can I thank everyone for coming out for the readings — especially all the wonderful old friends I haven’t seen in so long? All I can say is I’m amazingly grateful to feel lots of support and love.