Occupation: Writer Birth: 1980
We cling to our fairy tales until the price for believing in them becomes too high..
When someone won't let you in, eventually you stop knocking..
If I'd kept my heart better armored, where would I be now?.
Some truths are expressed best in the form of myth..
What I believe when it comes to big things in life, there are no accidents. Everything happens for a reason. You are here for a reason - and it's not….
If you must fail ... fail spectacularly!.
Sometimes you just need to go through a door..
I've never really been interested in the vintage photos people pay lots of money for -- civil war tintypes or old daguerrotypes of famous people. Nor….
It's easy to say you don't care about money when you have plenty of it..
I grew up feeling like a weirdo like many kids do. But I was lucky to find my own home for peculiar children. I went to a school for the gifted in Fl….
I had just come to accept that my life would be ordinary when extraordinary things began to happen..
So one day my mother sat me down and explained that I couldn’t become an explorer because everything in the world had already been discovered. I’d be….
Some of my favorite photos from the old days are of people who maybe didn't know how to smile. Maybe smiling in photos wasn't an accepted form of beh….
Your tribe is out there, you just have to find them..
Whenever I try to map things out they inevitably change. Which doesn't mean I don't map them out I just try to embrace the better ideas that come a….
I'm no expert on girls, but when one tries to pinch you four times, I'm pretty sure that's flirting.
When you're writing, at least when I'm writing, I don't think about themes and I try not to sermonize with any particular message..
Strange, I thought, how you can be living your dreams and your nightmares at the very same time..
I had just come to accept that my life would be ordinary when extraordinary things began to happen. The first of these came as a terrible shock and, ….
I used to dream about escaping my ordinary life, but my life was never ordinary. I had simply failed to notice how extraordinary it was..
I never remember nice dreams; only the bad ones stick..