A ruby at sunrise...
I sometimes worry that the book will end up being more a story about myself than about the people around me. I don't necessarily enjoy books like that. I don't want to play into that ME format.
I want to be like a ruby held up to the sunlight, taking something simple and beautiful and multiplying it into a thousand tiny crimson shimmers thrown across the grass.
A ruby is pretty. It's the sunlight that makes it dazzling. My writing is okay. It's other people that make it inspired rather than contrived.
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