I wrote my first book without being to Ethiopia since I was two years old.
Sometimes, the Internet can feel like a middle-school playground populated by brats in ski masks who name-call and taunt with the fake bravery of the anonymous. But sometimes - thank goodness - it's nicer than real life.
I also have intense relationships with furniture... probably because we practically had none when I was growing up.
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