Sacha Jones

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Hello there. Sacha JONES here (not Hughes), the author of this book that is in fact not a biography - a life-story written by someone else - or even an autobiography - a life-story written by the author about their whole life - but a memoir, an account by the author about a part of her/his life, in this case my dancing childhood. Also, the cover of my memoir is different to the one shown here that pictures me dressed as a dancing stork on our back lawn, being of another girl entirely who doesn't look anything like me and who is lying on her stomach just looking like a regular girl that was chosen by the publishers instead - you can find this cover shown elsewhere. The stork was the first cover chosen by me. Not sure how quite so many mistakes have been made here, but rest assured that the papery flesh within delivers on its promise of a tragicomic memoir about my childhood of becoming a baby ballerina in Sydney against some stiff odds, including brown grass. Volume Two (title to be confirmed) out soon.
The Grass Was Always Browner
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