Anakana Schofield Is Part Of A New

Part Of The Beauty Of Fiction Is That We Come Alive In A Body That We Don't Own.

One Look At Each Other And It Was Immediately Understood That They Both Needed A Clean Slate,,, The Obliteration Of Memory.

One Small Cloud, Cast Out By The Herd, Limps Away To The West.

I Think A Good Novel Can Be A Doorstop To Despair. I Also Think The Real Bravery Comes With Those Who Prepared To Go Through That Door And Look At The World In All Its Grime And Torment, And Still Find Something Of Value, No Matter How Small.

Everything Was Fabulous, Even Our Breakdowns.