Since I was sixteen, I’ve lived a life in glass — a life of clean cuts and sharp edges; of broken windows and shattered mirror; of blood spatter and stitches… Continue reading
Here’s the thing: I don’t want to be just any kind of writer; I want to be a paid, professional one, particularly a novelist.
And this, my friends, is where you crank up the volume on Supertramp’s song, “Dreamer.” I’ll wait… Continue reading
Opinion by Z.S. Roe // Decision making – there’s no escaping it. Should I take the job or should I not take the job? Should I have kids or should I spend my time and money on myself? Should I buy a house or rent an apartment? Should I make a cup of tea now … Continue reading