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A Writer’s Reflections on Rowing

By Diana Stevan April 23, 2012 Writing 12 Comments

I had the pleasure recently of rowing a boat in Central Park, New York. While paddling around on the lake, I got to thinking how much rowing is like writing.…

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The Ending of a Novel

By Diana Stevan February 26, 2011 Writing No Comments

I finished reading Stieg Larsson’s The Girl With the Dragon and was more than satisfied with the ending. The fact that it ended without tying up everything was a bonus.…

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