.001 You can call me Lucy.

Dear World,

I love to write.

And I’m good at it.  (At least, that’s what I’ve been told).

I’ve also been told that I should write a book.  I’ve been told by friends.  By family.  By strangers who have happened across my work.

Upon meeting me, one might not find me interesting or noteworthy enough to read about.

That, my friends- may I call you my friends? -is why I am writing this.  No one knows that I am the author.  No reader could possibly be biased toward or against me, because no reader knows me.

So please…

Read.

Respond.

Tell me what you think.

Be brutally honest.

Be real.

Love it, hate it, or indifferent toward it-

-don’t hold back.

IF…

…at the end of the year…

…I am still interested (and I have readers who are interested as well)…

…I will attempt to write a real book.

If it doesn’t work out, nothing is lost.

But if it does, something may be gained.

Take care,

Lucy