Occupation: Crime Writer Birth: June 9, 1956
I've never taken a scalpel to a dead body..
I dropped chemistry. I practically blew up the lab in college..
Even when I am writing I usually take a break around lunchtime and go for a little walk to clear out my head..
I find it difficult to attend autopsies. Especially the smells..
The dead have never bothered me. It's the living that I fear..
Thoughts are odd misfires..
Night fell clean and cold in Dublin, and wind moaned beyond my room as if a million pipes played the air..
With DNA, the ability to find out a lot more with a lot less has increased our ability for identification..
You have to live where you wake up, even if someone else dreamed you there..
Leaves covered pavement like soggy cereal..
I like crazy shoes or unusual cowboy boots and I collect big belt buckles..
My fans want me to talk to them. And even if they want to be critical, I want to hear what they've got to say..
When I was in second grade, my mother moved from Miami to this evangelical conservative environment in western North Carolina, two miles down the roa….