As I sat here these last days preparing for my next sessions of Bruised, Burning, Beautiful: Writing Through Emergency, I have been thinking about how to support the writers I work with as they navigate a landscape the like of which we have found ourselves in. I’ve been back again with Rebecca Tamás’s STRANGERS.
‘When the outside is terribly damaged, the inside will be also.’
How to turn up to the page amidst such damage?
I keep wondering what the writer’s role might be in these days?
Has it changed?
Does the unending heartbreak
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