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I peek up at his features, at the crooked grin i want to savor, at the color in his eyes i’d use to paint a million pictures

I peek up at his features, at the crooked grin i want to savor, at the color in his eyes i'd use to paint a million pictures

I peek up at his features, at the crooked grin i want to savor, at the color in his eyes i’d use to paint a million pictures. (Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me)

It’s a great lesson about not being too precious about your writing. You have to try your hardest to be at the top of your game and improve every joke you can until the last possible second, and then you have to let it go. You can’t be that kid standing at the top of the waterslide, overthinking it…You have to let people see what you wrote

You’re back,” Sam said, as if he couldn’t quite believe it.She lifted her chin, stuffing her hands in her pockets. “Obviously.”He tilted his head slightly to the side. “How was the desert?”There wasn’t a scratch on him. Of course, her face had healed too but… “Hot,” she said. Sam let out a breathy chuckle

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