Twitter is a serious writing distraction. As are grapefruits. The two have nothing else in common.
I read so I might live a thousand lives in a lifetime. I write to control the particulars in those lives.
My brain tends to take the scenic route. Things come to the forefront of my mind sooner or later, it just takes time.
For the real writers, every decision is either write or wrong.
A writer writesregardless...even though...notwithstanding...despite...at any rate...anyhow...nevertheless...in the face of...undeterred by...heedless of...and because.The true writer simply continues...
As a writer, I see the saga of your life in a single glimpse. It may be inaccurate, but my version doesn't lack for creativity.
Gingerbread houseswith gumdrops and peppermintand marshmallow snow.
When we all pass from this life and gather on the other side, the only thing each of us will have is his own story to tell.
There are few things better than losing yourself in a book. And if you're lucky enough to have that adventure continue in a series, it's like chocolate ganache on the icing on the cake.
People search the world over looking for someone to love them, when they should be searching for someone to love.
There is no poetry without want. Desperate want.
I bleed words.I dream in narrative. I live in infinite worlds.I befriend figmental characters.I wish on stars in other galaxies.I harvest stories from a brooding muse.I bloom under moonlight in hushed...
Church was never meant to be a place for gods to gather, but for devils wanting to shed their horns for halos.
By small and simple sentences, great books come to pass.
Oh, how terribly backwards, and yet sadly common, it is to sit scowling at family all the day long and then quickly put on a smile for strangers who drop by.
I'm a sucker for curiosity's whims.Does that make me a cat person?