Agnes & Me Part 2
So Agnes and I grew up in the same small town by Göta Kanal in Sweden which I wrote about last month. But we also […]
So Agnes and I grew up in the same small town by Göta Kanal in Sweden which I wrote about last month. But we also […]
They say ‘Write what you know’ and in Agnes Treading Water I did—to a degree. Don’t let your imagination run
I’d seen him the previous day, in a photo online—a nameless, spotty, and speckled cocker-spaniel cross with gangly legs, oversized
The kitchen shears were delivered on a silver plate with the gin three minutes after he delivered his gift, seven
Fern life is all about routine. She works in a library, avoids loud noises, crowds, and bright lights. And she