Thinking of the next project.
Thinking of the next project. My mind’s made up on the fiction thing. My heart just isn’t in it, when it comes to non fiction writing. Oh, I’m interested in the subject, but the market is so tough, and I can talk myself out of it so easily, I don’t think it’s worth it. No, destiny has always told me that I would be an author. I would write books, and life that way. Fixed in my head is the idea that this was meant to be. It was always laid down. Don’t ask me how I know, it’s just always been... Sign in to see full entry.