At one point in my life - years ago now - I used to inhale books like they were air. I would ready almost anything I could get my hands on. That is until writing ruined me. It's also what made me into a reviewer. All that to say - I don't know how to … Continue reading You’re Reading It Wrong
It's a memory that stands out VERY clearly in my mind. I had only just started to take any kind of serious interest in my Swedish heritage when my seventh grade teacher announced our next writing assignment: write your own folk tale that explains the origin of something in our world. We must have been … Continue reading I’m a Writer because she accused me of plagiarism.