Image: Nick Ford When I travel north from the South, the South in the winter, the South that is grey-and-brown bleary and blurred with a sleepy, grungy sort of winter, the snow is captivating. The similes have all been written: snow like glitter, snow like a blanket, soft snow, white as snow, pure and sparkling.… Continue reading On Snow and Fiction
Author: Hannah
Hannah Ford:
Writing Center Assistant Director, University of South Carolina;
Graduate Instructor, ENGL 101, 102, 360;
MFA Candidate, University of South Carolina;
Fiction Editor, Yemassee;
BA in English, Hope College.