Pam and I arrived on the ferry from Athens, an hours-long journey that left me ill-prepared for the beauty I’d discover on the island. We shared a taxi from the port up to Oia, a ride that left me terrified. The car hugged the edge of the road, and the drop down was deadly. But once we arrived at our villa carved into the hillside, the terror was forgotten.Read More
There comes a moment in every writer’s journey where doubt erases every word on the page.
“I’m a hack.”
“Who the fuck do I think I am, writing a novel?”
“I should stick to my day job.”Read More