For years now, it’s been my joy and my privilege to tell myself stories every day, and to share those stories with others. I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them.
Since I’ve been able to read, I’ve wanted to write. But wanting to write is different from actually writing, and beginning a new piece of work is always a struggle. Once I start writing, though, there’s nothing more wonderful.
I’ve met the most amazing people who’ve told me the most terrific stories – all inside my head. I get to create neighborhoods, cities, worlds. And all I have to do is make myself sit down and begin.
“When we were little, my best friend Jake and I saw eye to eye. Then I grew. and he didn’t. I grew a lot. He didn’t grow at all. He never really will. He’s a dwarf, and I’m a freak of nature.” … read more »