I changed my hopes to being a singer [when I was a child] and sat around with my hair in my face droning Mac Davis songs. Writing was sort of a last stand. Come to think of it, it was the only "talent" I had that anyone asked for more of.
Elizabeth CrookI grew up thirty miles down the highway in San Marcos, and I've still got family there, so I guess I'm pretty well rooted.
Elizabeth CrookI wrote a paper [in school] on [William] Faulkner and no one could tell what the sentences meant.
Elizabeth Crook