Once upon a time, I was a voracious reader. In my late 20s and early 30s, books were an appendage. I read while I gulped down my breakfast, at night alone at my table in my studio apartment, as soon as … Continue reading →
SF Examiner's Love Letters Column
Letters I found in the back of my parents master bedroom linen closet are the subject of Janet Gallin's SF Love Letter Examiners column.