Since I was little I’ve collected long words. I love their sounds and shapes and meanings. My first beloved was vermillion, the vivid scarlet pigment, and aged nine I used it all the time. At school I was the language-geek who quizzed my teachers about language.
Writing
On Being a Writer & Owning It
How one small change to my business card hides some pretty big battles with imposter syndrome, and how I started to own my career as a writer