…is working with the sounds of words, touching them with my fingers, feeling them on my tongue; gently forming them onto the bare frame of a story like jewels and flourishes of fine material, tightening the wires that hold it all together until it’s a solid package, a gift.

And the best thing?

The lingering sound of raw, powerful beauty, that humming of the page as it lies finished on the desk in front of me.

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