I still don’t know why I chose to end the earlier version of Subway Visions as I did, but it was an intuitive leap. In backtracking as he does, our hippie photographer lands in the embrace of his guardian angel’s family. Who they are gave me the foundation for my novel What’s Left.
Of course, the family influence can be largely positive or largely negative, most likely a mixture of both.
How has your family shaped who you are today?
And how do you depart from those roots?