[S]he was in her dressing room with Promysed, both still in their dresses from the wedding. “When are you going to let one of those cute boys at the opera kiss you, Jinxxy?” They both giggled. “I’m already married to the Words. How could a kiss compare to the universe?” …
I suck at plotting. I’m the writer who writes chapter after chapter of people sitting around and having tea, developing their characters so deeply that I start mimicking their gestures as I type. I really do this. It’s embarrassing. Don’t do this in front of other people, particularly if …
McQueen’s genius lie in being contemporary, futuristic and historical all at once. Every piece evokes the decadent luxury of the nobility before the French Revolution, the lives of Les Liasions Dangereuses.