This is one of those times when explaining a feeling cannot measure up to actually having the feeling

Moments are history. If you have enough of them, they become a story.

Women move through the world never knowing their power.

Two different things. Work is survival, and love sustains you. You have work anytime. But love? Not always.

This is where men and women are different, we can put aside petty competition for relationships - they can't. It interferes.

I don't use a crap camera, I don't eat junk, and I'm not going to a dance where the boys are bores

I'm writing novels because I found something I love because I tried it. Don't be afraid to shake it up.