Mood, Prose & Probable Murder
Thursday, July 2, 2020

Writing a book is hard. Like, it’s a lot easier to eat waffles or shriek continuously into a well ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ But neither of those things are very productive,…
Writing a book is hard. Like, it’s a lot easier to eat waffles or shriek continuously into a well ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ But neither of those things are very productive,…
There’s just something about fall, isn’t there? Something that makes the world seem a little stranger, something that makes magic suddenly seem real. Growing up, every October I…