She let him go once. Every day demands that she release him over and over again.

Love is selfless, it is a weakness, a giving in, a constant falling.

Writing is my obsession, my passion. My relationship with it is one of the most complex and agonizing and richly vexing that I have in my life.

My work is to know the characters intimately and to tell their story.

Basically if you burst into my office the walls themselves will flutter as if alive - maybe that's the reason for all the wings in 'Pure.

But there it is: Everyone is alone, for life, and maybe that's not such a bad thing.

Don't shame the young for releasing their pent-up fear.