When you’re writing, you’re trying to find out something which you don’t know. The whole language of writing for me is finding out what you don’t want to know, what you don’t want to find out. But something forces you to anyway.
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
My Personal Journal, Made Public
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
author of many genres because no one likes being stationary
Celaine Charles ~ My journey as a writer and author ~ Click STEPS IN BETWEEN above for more Blog posts
writing when the rest of Denver is sleeping
So sick of trying to keep up!
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
Writing Circles & Poetry for Fearful Times
Good things are going to happen@Mehakkhorana
seeking sublime surrender
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE