You feel the smoking nostrils on your back every step of the way.
Writers who put themselves out there are the voices we need out there
I guess you can say I made a pact with the devil if it was a story plot I cooked up.
Or: The Obligatory Why I Write Post
At some point, you just have to settle into yourself.
Observations on the emotional relationship between fiction authors and their stories.
Before you can slice a ray of sunlight in half, someone first has to leave you tied to a tree for a week. So I’m told.