Writing a memoir is like painting a landscape or sculpting a jewel-studded necklace. Each work of art starts as a vision, an idea; then, it evolves into a sketch, and slowly, something real and
I have promised an excerpt from “Willful Evolution,” and today, I deliver. What follows is the book’s prologue.
As I considered a name for my first book, I went through a process that was methodical but not very productive in terms of getting me to a name I loved.