Rebecca Wells's Writings
My grandmother, Nanie, fed me books as often and as easily as she fed me fried chicken and gravy. I remember the day she gave me Heidi. It was a small hardback book with a green cover, the green of a young lima bean, just the right size for a child's hand. It wasn't so heavy that I had trouble holding it, but it was just big enough that I felt I was a big girl...
Rebecca Wells was born and raised in Alexandria, Louisiana. “I grew up,” she says, “in the fertile world of story-telling, filled with flamboyance, flirting, futility, and fear.” Surrounded by Louisiana raconteurs, a large extended family, and Our Lady of...
Causes Rebecca Wells Supports
Lyme Disease Foundation