When We Write We Begin To Taste

When You Are Present, The World Is Truly Alive.

The Deepest Secret In Our Heart Of Hearts Is That We Are Writing Because We Love The World.

If I Didn't Have That, Fear And Projections Over What Was Coming Next Could Have Taken Over. But It Was Tough. Don't Think I Was An Angel. It Was Hell.

We Shouldn't Forget That The Universe Moves With Us, Is At Our Back With Everything We Do.

We Have To Look At Our Own Inertia, Insecurities, Self-hate, Fear That, In Truth, We Have Nothing Valuable To Say. When Your Writing Blooms Out Of The Back Of This Garbage Compost, It Is Very Stable. You Are Not Running From Anything. You Can Have A Sense Of Artistic Security. If You Are Not Afraid Of The Voices Inside You, You Will Not Fear The Critics Outside You.