Which is your favorite of all of your books?
How can I pick a favorite when each book has lived inside me, grown there, danced and spun there. How can I pick a favorite when every book has knocked against my ribs, has lived under my skin, has pressed against my heart?
I love them all. Each has led me to places I never dreamed of going. Each has taught me something about the world and about myself.
And each has led me, in its own unique way, through the mysterious portal of creation.
I could never choose a favorite. But that doesn’t mean you can’t…