We fear monsters because we fear the dark parts of ourselves.
Freshly cut Christmas trees smelling of stars and snow and pine resin - inhale deeply and fill your soul with wintry night.
The abyss you stare into and that stares back at you is your reflection in the mirror - we all have it - that shadow self - that dark heart.
If you want your own distinctive voice, you first have to become someone.
Authority is the unmistakeable tone in the voice of a true writer.
When I think of you it's with tears, because no one else has such delicate hands that can reach into my soul and calm my fears.