By Porter Anderson | @Porter_Anderson
[dropcap style=”flat” size=”5″]I[/dropcap]t’s a long time before I’ll be swiping Kindle pages of the eBook of Life toward that Heavenly Afterword.
You see—prepare for a gasp—I just don’t like NaNoWriMo.
Put that copy of Eleanor Catton back down. True, I’d be honored to be crushed by a Man Booker Prize-winner. But heaving The Luminaries at me is unfair. It’s an 848-page New Zealand boulder. I deserve a fighting chance. Pelt me with Kindle Singles instead.
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