It’s hard to write stories that contradict your own life.
Read MoreWe were all glad to be rid of him, but I sensed he had sucked the life out of that theater
Read MoreIt is the pain of doubting that tells me I needn’t doubt.
Read MoreAs writers, we get lost when we forget where to look for our stories.
Read MoreI cannot see my own path, and this feeling of not knowing, of doubting such a path even exists, leads me to look to other people who seem certain of their life.
Read MoreMy mind was free to remember other things that lay far beneath the noise of a useless calendar.
Read MoreThe ideas that come to us that need crafting do not belong to us anymore the than draft day hopes belong to camera operators.
Read MoreI’d known it so naturally and intuitively, that I didn’t even know I knew it.
Read MoreAn idea arrived that interested the artist and their only ambition was to complete that idea.
Read MoreHow long are you allowed not to know before you think not knowing is a problem?
Read MoreIt is not my job, nor anyone’s job, to belong anywhere.
Read MoreI have wondered how many of the threats I’ve feared in my life were like those roller coasters.
Read MoreSometimes it is the circumstances thrust upon on us to that compel us to grow.
Read MoreShadows may come in a variety of sizes and shapes, but they all share the same impermanence.
Read MoreAll you know about your readers is that they’re human.
Read MoreI was amazed how magically unknowable I’d made music composition.
Read MoreI understood how hard it was to see that she had helped him, tainted as this help seemed by rejection.
Read MoreWho could have predicted that this simple transference from thought to page would have the power to summon the same host of woes as the front page of any newspaper?
Read MoreI don’t feel like I really know something until I’ve written it, until I can share it.
Read MoreI sometimes feel as if my entire writing life has been one long practice in learning the difference between the one voice and the other.
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