It’s Alive! said Frankenstein to no on in particular except his creation, his monster, his baby! I got Drifters yesterday. I held it and turned it over, and shook it up and down, feathered the pages and looked inside. It’s a real book; looks like a book. WOW, no shit-who knew. Something very surreal about holding your book for the first time. Hard to explain. In the moment I wanted to write another one, hold that one too, but as stress and anxiety melted into contentment, I took a breath and sat down. Now what?
Give me a few days…………………………………..