A Young Writer’s Ramblings
Let those whispers and embers turn into the ancient dance around the blazing fire. Let it be chaotic. Let it breathe life and fire and words and music, pounding away at the life pumping through your veins.
Contemporary Writer
Let those whispers and embers turn into the ancient dance around the blazing fire. Let it be chaotic. Let it breathe life and fire and words and music, pounding away at the life pumping through your veins.
Yesterday I was married to the most perfect man I could ever have hoped to meet.
Wanting to write – really wanting to write – means shutting up, sitting down and actually doing it
Dear reader, If there is anything I have learned over the past several years, it is that I am very good at rewriting things. My current book (the not-so-well-loved, often-times-bemoaned novel Extinguish), is on...
Dear Reader, We haven’t formally met, and we probably never will. At least not in person. But let me express here an now, how very honoured I am to enter into this magical experience...
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