pick your poison
I wanted to bring it to everyone's attention, because those of us writing and creating so-called degenerate art must hold the line in dark times, that Like Silk Breathing is officially part of the Love Without Limits collection via Barnes and Noble. Click through, click through!
How are we all doing in these... unprecedented times? I genuinely want to know.
Spoiler: I'm a huge fan of nonlinear narratives, unreliable narrators, and what might be considered "challenging" story structures.
However you read it, though, it is worth reading. It's a story woven with self-acceptance, and earnestness, both of which I find sorely lacking in these strange times.
A measure of wanting things is good; I actually know what I want again. It's not an expired version.