In the year 2020 of the Mealy-Mouthed Millennium; in a frenzy of using and entitled self-worth; in the silence of the virus: what are the attributes of the perfect survivor? Someone with the compassion of a shark; the character of a talking doll; and the integrity of a sand castle — it’s scary that there are so many of them out there.
Sometimes I’m worried New York may pass Early Harvest laws before I get a chance to publish it as a satire.
These book descriptions speak for themselves. It’s a pity that history’s champions of human worth and freedom can’t return to do the same.