“When the door to my writing chamber gasps shut and the almost imperceptible sigh of a rose petal falls on my desk, I know that my muse is present.”
“I don’t write poetry when I wish, I write when I can’t, when my larynx is flooded and my throat is shut.”
“I don't really like coffee, she said, but I don't really like it when my head hits my desk when I fall asleep either. ”
“Just when I figured out how to quiet the characters in my head, the multiple stories my creative muse wants me to write started screaming for attention!”
“My ideas usually come not at my desk writing but in the midst of living.”
“When hypocrites force me to shut my mouth, I write. But if there's no stationaries at all, I'll write on ground.”