“How should I write this? In third person so it becomes just a story? In second so that you can pretend you were there too? In first, so that I can drown in a tidal wave of sorrow, sink under… — Jo Treggiari Copy Share Image
“When I first met Billy I thought about sucking his eyes right out of their sockets. They’re like turquoise gum drops.” — Jo Treggiari Copy Share Image
“There aren't many white people around here, just us kids. Seventeen, eighteen years old and flushed with freedom, we don't care about fitting or… — Jo Treggiari Copy Share Image
“I try to walk around without being noticed but I can’t help attracting attention with my pink Mohawk, black clothing and steel toes, and… — Jo Treggiari Copy Share Image
“Aidan was nowhere to be seen. She pictured him glowering in the shadows somewhere, breaking sticks or punching walls, or something equally useless.” — Jo Treggiari Copy Share Image
“where to next?" Aidan asked. "Down," Lucy replied. He immediately sat.She giggled,ignoring Del's over-the-top eye-rolling.” — Jo Treggiari Copy Share Image
“I struggle with wanting to observe from a distance and get in people's faces. It's an uneasy contradiction.” — Jo Treggiari Copy Share Image
“How should I write this? In third person so it becomes just a story? In second so that you can pretend you were there… — Jo Treggiari Copy Share Image
