Eaton Hamilton

I haven’t explored the site yet, but I stumbled across this quote of mine here:  The Unnovelist.

 The story curls inside you, hardly formed, just eight weeks along. Two months—still time for a miscarriage. Has anyone else ever had that happen? Told the world they were going to be a novelist and then had the damn book slide out slippery as a dead fish?    —Jane Eaton Hamilton