A new writer friend in the Twitter-sphere posted something the other day that got my attention: No one has all four: sleep mental health a social life a finished manuscript My initial reply was: #truth. Then I rolled it over in my mind for a bit and said: “It could also be argued that having... Continue Reading →
My Favorite Books on Writing
When I decided I wanted to pursue a career writing fiction, I did what any prudent person should do upon taking up a new endeavor: I assumed the role of a serious student. It has become clear that if we aren't growing, we are dying, and we must water, fertilize, and nurture the seeds we... Continue Reading →