The Problem with Inspiration

Thirteen years ago, I spent a lot of time walking. Much more than I do now. I lived in Boston, where I was twenty-three, starting my first year of graduate school, and living in what could barely be called an apartment in Brighton that I shared with a twenty-four-year-old Laotian travel agent named Alex. I spent most of that year doing three things: reading, loving, and walking. I've been thinking a lot about those three habits as I get deeper into writing this new trilogy. Jane and Eric's story is probably one of the most anticipated things I've written yet. My readers have been very patient for this story. I wrote the first few chapters quickly and popped them onto the end of the Legally O

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