‘THE SUMMER THAT MELTED EVERYTHING‘ The heat came with the devil. It was the summer of 1984, and while the devil had been invited, the heat was not. It should’ve been expected, though. Heat is, after all, the devil’s name, and when’s the last time you left home without yours? It was a heat that […]
I think a lack of confidence is a necessary requirement for writing. If you start to think you’re brilliant, you’re in trouble.