As i sit in front of my computer and muse, I wonder who is reading everything I throw out there in cyberspace? I'd love to know if someone in Bangalore, or Oslo, or Baton Rouge woke up this morning and read my blog, or visited my website, or liked the photo, or maybe is intrigued and is considering buying my new book. I hope so, because the alternative is too depressing to consider. As a writer, I crave praise and adulation. Where are you?...
When I wrote ths book in 2000, I was concerned about children having access to the Internet and to chat rooms where "you can be anyone you want." Here we are many years later and the situation with children talking freely to stangers on the Internet
