
As soon as I received it, I shared it with all the usual suspects: my family and the members of my writers' group.
Here are some of their opinions.
Pat called it wonderful, said there was a mysterious turbulence about it. Linda thought it was excellent, dramatic and striking, and said it spoke to her of loneliness. Myself, I found it elegant in its simplicity. Carolyn called it intriguing, mentioning again the sense of mystery and loss. Its simplicity set up a whole set of questions for her: Where is/who is/what happened to the bike rider? "I want to read the story for the answers," she said.
And that's the whole idea. I hope you will look for Growing Up Ivy late next spring.
Happy New Year to all. And happy writing!
1 comment:
Yes, I can see the sadness and the mystery--very evocative.
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