I can’t help but to write, I have a inner need for it. If I’m not in the middle of some literary project, I’m utterly lost, unhappy and distressed. As soon as I get started, I calm down. –Kaari Utrio
Yup. I feel you, Kaari Utrio.
But it’s fiction writing that drives me, not the self inflection sort that I’m supposed to do on the blog. It’s a pleasure to create characters that people not only relate to, but feel affection for. I pull the inspiration from everyone that I run into, filter them through the colander of my own mind, sprinkle a few quirks, give them a fault or two…and voila! A relatable character given life through words.
I’m thinking that I want to delve the world of horror. I would love to come up with an idea, a monster so terrifying it makes people pee their pants in utter fear. Now to come up with an innocous villain.
Posted on May 2, 2011, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.
I would like to write, but I just don’t have the patience to just sit down and do it.