Hear, their and ever we where
I hear their voices ever clearer when we go to where the coffee flows and music plays low and the rent is high, but it tastes good.
I hear their voices ever clearer when we go to where the coffee flows and music plays low and the rent is high, but it tastes good.
I thought about throwing in the towel, but the world I’d created in seven days would not quit spinning. The characters had a conflict they needed me to resolve.
“Make it big and ugly and gross and you can go back and fix it later.” Veronica Roth on writing the first drafts of the “Divergent” series YA novels.
The Heart: Look, I’m in, but she really needs you too.
The Brain: Can I think some more about it?
Sip the chai. Delicious. Taste life. It is also good. Look out onto this blue sky day. It is beautiful. Sip. Taste. Look.
My name is Lisa and I am a user…of words. I was a casual user in the beginning. All talk. Then someone pushed a No. 2 in my hand and a Big Chief tablet under by nose.