“ The music never leaves. Once you have it, you can't lose it. ”
Clear nights are sometimes the coldest.
~ Luanne Rice
We think we've seen it all before, we think we know it all by heart.
Before dawn, the air smelled of lemons.
What it takes is to actually write: not to think about it, not to imagine it, not to talk about it, but to actually want to sit down and write. I'm lucky I learned that habit a really long time ago. I credit my mother with that. She was an English teacher, but she was a writer.
