I once wrote a whole LOTR thing on this website and turned my Iowa Writers Workshop mentor, the beatific Marilynne Robinson, into Galadriel because yep
We arrive in the haven of Iowa City, where we are greeted by the Queen of its Workshop. She is wise and beautiful and speaks in whole paragraphs, and she gives me a gift.
It’s her latest book of essays, and don’t get me wrong I LIKE her non-fiction though it gets a bit Jesus-y