A while ago, like ten years or something my cousins who is published traditionally, and who publishes independently gave me a book. It’s John Truby’s Anatomy of Story. At that … Continue reading When writing things click.
I’ve reached critical mass, DEFCON 1, time to pull the holy shit handle…you know all of that. My writing isn’t working and maybe it hasn’t been working for longer than … Continue reading The point where shit ain’t working.
Last summer I queried a book to 13 agents. It was the first book I’d ever queried. I’ve submitted stories to magazines, receiving rejections on all of them. I may … Continue reading Finishing books.
When we started our life, we didn’t understand what it was. As we move through it, we begin to understand it better. This discovery could leads us to uncovering who … Continue reading Finding our hearts.
This year has been about regaining control over my life. First, it started by fixing my writing. I listened to myself when I was writing more often, thought through sentences … Continue reading How I took over control of my life.