I am Christine Ardigo
I had a list of questions to answer, but while I was gardening today (basically, digging out a ton of bushes and perennials and chucking them over the fence into my water sump), I started to think about what I wanted to say, and thought I should just write. That’s what authors do anyway, right? So, here I go
We didn’t have a lot of money growing up, so my mother took me to the library all the time. My neighbors and friends, whom had money, enjoyed vacations all over the world, had their own swimming pools, went to dance class and participated in a variety of sports. I sat in my backyard and played with my Barbies.
I found escape in reading, mainly books about mice (don’t ask) and Nancy Drew novels. And writing. I used to write fake letters to a girl…
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