The Dreaded Meanies

Authors are sensitive people. We spill our guts out on paper in the name of Entertainment. Often we spend endless hours working tirelessly to produce something of substance. Then there are just as many hours tweaking to make a novel easier to read—all for possibly someday a little money or fame, or even just for…

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Solitude Among the Masses

When you are young you crave to be included in the crowds. It’s safer to be in a group of like-minded people. But as you age those needs tend to fade. As an author it is almost imperative to find the quiet solitude among the masses. If done correctly you can write almost anywhere. Music…

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