viva la teeny
I write. I think. I dream. Here.
I began teenybooks as a sort of playful idea. Something to keep me busy during the times when I wasn’t writing or reading as much as I would have liked and when I was still finding my footing in the realm of New York social scene. It was sort of an odd lonely time. I had maybe one reader at best (I have maybe two now) and it was just my place to shout into the wind.
I never thought that it would still be around three years later and I never thought that I would enjoy it as much as I did.
I hope you enjoy perusing each long windy post. I hope that you find something here that moves you just a bit. I hope you’ll stay a while and I hope you’ll return.
Teeny.
ps. I welcome all email containing errant random thoughts.