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CONTENT WARNINGS for Lessons in Timing:

  • Bullying

  • Emotional abuse

  • Alcohol/substance abuse

  • Disordered eating/body dysmorphia

  • Animal death

Sometimes opposites attract so hard they miss.

Lucas Barclay—charismatic Californian and fastidious photographer—is impatiently waiting for his commitment-phobic boyfriend to . . . well, commit. In the meantime, he rents a shared apartment, which is fine, except for the nocturnal cryptid also living there. Lucas spends his days working at his family’s horse sanctuary, contemplating the unexplained doodles left on his bathroom mirror, and dodging inkwells. Left on carpet

Armand Demetrio’s grim-dark comic Surrogate Goose has catapulted him to unexpected fame, and the British artiste finds himself abroad, teaching a workshop in California. He spends his nights dreading the international convention at the end of the summer (and the celebrity it entails), tarnishing his hard-won sobriety, and wallowing in the mystery of his elusive flatmate. Why would anyone need so much kale? And why does everything smell of lilac? 

Though conflicting schedules keep Lucas and Armand from meeting in person, tentative communication begins through text, Post-it notes, and muffins. But Armand will return to London soon, and he and Lucas might get clock-blocked. Can you fall in love with someone you’ve never met?

meet the boys

Armand Demetrio

There wasn’t a single thing about me that was intentional. There had never been a more passive bit of flotsam in the grand river of fate than Yours Truly
— Armand Demetrio

Lucas bARCLAY

I should have been panicking that I lived with someone who actually drew on the mirror, but I was struck by an impulse. I lined my face with the mustache and upon having to stand up on my toes, realized that Armand was several inches taller than me.
— Lucas Barclay

Skyler Evans

It was just me, alone, by choice. I had decided to be independent and impulsive for the first time in my life, and now I was standing on a campus I’d never stepped foot on before, in a state I’d never stepped foot in before, overwhelmed with anxiety.
— Skyler Evans

Robin Finch

I was dead. Dead and happy. I was falling so hard they’d probably end up naming a crater after me.
— Robin Finch

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