This morning was another humbling one when I visited the library of Chelmsford Prison to talk with the inmates about the process of writing - and hopefully getting the message across that it can be a positive thing to do, and never mind the comas and periods, let alone the p's and q's.
I waffled on about the story behind Florida Key, the writing process and the inspiration behind the story.
In my case it was a key I bought from a flea market that turned out to be from a prison (ironic, considering where I was). And a bike ride I took years ago when I met a Japanese cyclist going the other way in the middle of Kansas.
I don't suppose I sold many books today, but that wasn't the point of the excercise.
I waffled on about the story behind Florida Key, the writing process and the inspiration behind the story.
In my case it was a key I bought from a flea market that turned out to be from a prison (ironic, considering where I was). And a bike ride I took years ago when I met a Japanese cyclist going the other way in the middle of Kansas.
I don't suppose I sold many books today, but that wasn't the point of the excercise.
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