Running on vapors, the last vestiges of fumes that serve as the fuel for your spark. Deep within you, something yearns. Soon you learn that within these vapors, the sharp aroma of desperation is intermingled. So the question begs to be asked: What do I do? There are moments in life when as writers we …
It’s about 12 A.M. give or take and I can’t sleep. As I think about the day and the past week, it’s just really struck me. My observations of myself and others have left me with one question: Why do we let Fear control us so much? Worse: Why do we assume the worst situation …
I’ve been stressing a bit today, trying to sort out which direction to go in. I know I talked about it last week a little, but my anxiety is growing. I did the math, it’s been six months since the conference and I haven’t spoken a word to either agent since I left there. I …
