I Think A Woman Is Born With

I Think Everything We Do, On One Level Or Another, As Writers, Most Of Our Writing Is Informed By Our World View. It's Informed By Our Own Understanding Of Spirituality; Things That Matter, Things That Are Important To Us. I Write About Things That Matter For Me.

Evil Was Predictable, Always Painfully Expected.

It's The Sorrow You Feel That Allows You To Crave Love. Without The Suffering, There Would Be No True Pleasure. Without Tears, No Joy. Without Deficiency, No Longing. This Is The Secret Of The Human Heart, Rom.

My Writing Is A Very Authentic Journey Of Discovery. I'm Going Out There To Learn Who I Am. My Readers, Consequently, Take The Same Journey As My Protagonist.

He Was As Needy As She Was. Alvin Finch Only Wanted To Be Needed. Loved. And Absent Of Either, He Resorted To Deflecting His Pain By Killing. Just Like A Teenager Might Resort To Deflecting The Pain Of Rejection By Cutting. People Did A Lot Of Crazy Things To Be Wanted.