I'm not a Facebook<br>Twitter gal, but my husband is.
Suddenly the day was gone, night came out from under each tree and spread.
We are cups, constantly and quietly being filled. The trick is, knowing how to tip ourselves over and let the beautiful stuff out.
You knew the sweetness of now, now, TONIGHT! who cares for tomorrow, tomorrow is nothing, yesterday is over and done, tonight live, tonight!
Writing is not a serious business. It’s a joy and a celebration. You should be having fun with it.
Memory is an illusion, nothing more. It is a fire that needs constant tending.
Stuff your eyes with wonder.
Success always has a price; success, with integrity, is the real bottom line.
There have been a lot of horror anthologies as of late; movies like VHS and The ABCs of Death have brought the anthology back in style. We sort of felt like, "Why don't we do one and do our own thing?"
And yet because of my attempt at sincerity I have been condemned, hooted at, reviled; filthy rumors have been circulated about me, not about my characterizations but about me personally, my private self.
I'm not a FacebookTwitter gal, but my husband is.
There is no art which government sooner learns of another than that of draining money from the pockets of the people.