Meredith Turits
A twenty-something, Brooklyn-based writer/magazine editor's chronicle of her first novel, peppered with thoughts on the words and streets that make her heart race.

Twitter: @meredithturits

Nothing screams “first draft” more than seeing your handwritten edits turn the page into a scribbled mess.  Nothing screams “failed rewrite” more than a gigantic “WHY GOD WHY WON’T YOU WRITE YOURSELF I HATE YOU” scrawled across the page in that very same handwriting.  In that case, “scribbled mess” would be polite.

Tuesday, January 5th 2010 1:15pm