I spotted orange leaves littering lawns this morning as I drove to work and caught myself heaving a sigh of relief. Whether it is nostalgia for new notebooks and the lure of meeting a world of new authors in high school English or the promise of a future weekend in front of a roaring fire with a good book, there is something about fall that comforts me like no other season.
This month, we have two big events planned, as well as a wonderful playwriting workshop. Please read through for all the important bits.
-Amy Stevens, for the Inkberry Board