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.
As a child I remember my father critiquing me for anything he believed I did wrong. If I stood with my hands on my hips, “That looks Gay”, or when … Continue reading Writing Critiques and How TM has changed my view.
In the corner it flickers, stretching shadows, emphasizing the darkness and collapsing things around it into small dark little balls. The candle, though small, creates its own world and as … Continue reading Writing and the Flicker of the Candle
A few weeks ago I talked about, “The minutes you have left”, with the new year, there come resolutions; something I don’t believe in. I do believe in a fresh … Continue reading 2014: Rebirth of Your Writing