The English language is a beautiful and terrible thing. It is brusque and seemingly infinite. It is confusing and brilliant. But above all, English is unapologetic. What I love most about this wonderful language is that it is so confounding that even native speakers sometimes have difficulty with it. We devote time in our […]
Failure meant a stripping away of the inessential. I stopped pretending to myself that I was anything other than what I was, and began to direct all my energy into finishing the only work that mattered to me.