
And
that was good news, because before reading her novel, I was already hooked on
Annabel Monaghan.
Annabel and I met in a novel
writing workshop at Sarah Lawrence College in the Fall of 2010. She was there to workshop a project
called Digit, and since her novel was completed and the rest of ours were not,
we read her manuscript first. In
person, Annabel is funny and self-deprecating and humble and smart. She’s the one you want to sit next to
in class so that you can pass notes back and forth and give each other
meaningful eye rolls, as if a continuing education course at a local college is
the same setting as your high school biology lab. (Which, in a way, it is.) By week two, we had our own little
inside jokes. As I sank into my couch, I desperately hoped that her book would
live up to the real her. Continue reading here.
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