The human longing for story is so powerful, so primitive, that it seems like something not learned, but locked into our genes.
In a world without air all you breathe is adventure!
I hope that readers will tear through my books because they can't stop themselves - and then, maybe, read them again and find new things there.
I would like people to come into my Dreamworld and then choose to stay.
For you where never my blood sister so no more shall I call you little sister
Writing poetry makes you intensely conscious of how words sound, both aloud and inside the head of the reader. You learn the weight of words and how they sound to the ear.