I like some forms of abstract art. I just don’t particularly like this form. Also, your opinion that the author is relatable is subjective. It is relatable and enjoyable to you just as it is not relatable nor enjoyable to me.
To me, this author is the modern form of Jane Austen. Flourishes, flourishes, flourishes. Full of inner dialogue.
To me, this author is the modern form of Jane Austen. Flourishes, flourishes, flourishes. Full of inner dialogue.
You overstate the abstractions. They are obvious.