expectations
We have about eight inches of snow on the ground today. I stole a few moments yesterday, sat at my dining room table, and watched the flakes fall against our black Buddha that sits at the corner of our patio. It occurred to me that the publishing process is a lot like watching snow fall. So many expectations go along with both— a major snow storm and the making and publishing of books. We knew it was coming, all of the forecasters warned us. But they said it would start around noon...
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It’s been a whirlwind this past three days. Not only did I have two people coming from Ten Speed to shoot photos at the restaurant, but also my father and his wife decided to visit and stayed in my living room. This turned out to be a blessing, as I tried to juggle childcare options and schedules with somehow being a good hostess. I met Ed Anderson, the photographer, on Wednesday and we had a pleasant lunch at Rowe’s. I toured him through the kitchen and he snapped some fabulous...
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