Teetering on the edge of losing my grip feels like holding my breath. I continue to move forward even so. I am ripe with agitation since most days end with so little complete. So little under my control. Not enough of me nor time for what I love on top of what I must do. …
I am constantly scouring the internet for tips on landing an agent. Recently, I read something that I had never asked myself before. Would an agent continue reading past the first sentence? How about the first paragraph? The first page or chapter? Oh, my, God. I don’t know. I don’t even dare to ask my …
