I’m restless by nature.
And, when not writing, I tend to be anxious. Why is that? Because a writer’s
brain is seldom at rest.
Take this for example, while
in line at the supermarket, or at the nail salon, or even while on a crowded
subway I’m constantly watching people. In my mind, I have shamelessly flirted
with good looking men on the train. Does that make me a bit of freak? Maybe. Or maybe, I could simply call this
behavior practice.
Look some of the
bestselling authors out there have imaginary foes and friends. Many great
novelists –in fact – have spent years developing relationships with make-believe
pals. It’s no coincidence then that some books can captivate and fascinate thousands
of people. This writing acumen doesn’t happen by chance, this acumen is
perfected over many years of researching, observing, mimicking…practicing.
In my case my vivid
imagination has produced several sexy novellas. From scorching love affairs to
salacious office liaisons, my short stories have been the source of much guilty
pleasure for many readers.
So, if I ever appear to be
staring into space, please know I’m not simply daydreaming, I’m likely
formulating my next racy love story. Practice makes perfect.
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