I Started Writing To Please Myself, A

They Stared At Each Other, Wanting Each Other, Drawn To Each Other, But Their Silent Shout Of Love Went Unheard In The Roar Of Misunderstanding, And The Clatter Of Culturally Ingrained Beliefs.

It Took Some Time To Gather The Research And Develop It Into The Storyline, And To Finally Finish An Origin Myth Poem That I Had Been Working On For Twenty Years.

I Don't Write For Publishers, Certainly Not For Critics, And Not For Readers, But I Am Delighted That So Many People Have Found My Books Enjoyable And Want To Continue To Read Them.

I'm Just Writing A Story That I Want To Read.

She Lifted The Drooping Muzzle With Both Hands...it Was A Special Embrace Saved For Special Occasions.