“Writing is my passion, not my job. I need to write as much as I need to breathe, if not more.”

“Writing is my passion, not my job. I need to write as much as I need to breathe, if not more.”

“My mouth was dry. Whispers carried on the wind as the maids around me bunched together in small groups, hysterical, morbid. I thought: who will clean the mess?”