When you tell people you’ve written a book, the automatically ask, “What’s it about.” In grad school, we hated when people aked us that question because we felt books were not supposed to be about something, rather that they were something in their own right. We were all very high brow and obnoxious. Or maybe that was just me.
Anyway, I’ve been telling people my book is a feminist spiritual memoir, a description that typically earns me a lot of blank looks. So, let me explain.
On re-watching this video, I realize how much I “uh” and “um” and “sooo.” But it’s out there, so that’s that. I’ll get better at this with time, I promise!