Being found in a used bookstore.

My whole life I have wanted to be a writer. I have looked for romance everywhere. In books, I would get lost in the complexity of characters. In movies, I would get emotionally invested in the relationships of actors playing a part. My head not thinking about the characters as my heart crushed from the change of actors in a new storyline. This may seem silly to most of you, but thankfully I don’t mind being a fool for love.

As I got older, the romances I wanted to read to form on my computer. In this process, I found some answers to questions I had always had. Why were characters sometimes vague? How hard can it be to capture a scene? Why would the author say that? I realized how hard love itself was to convey in words because sometimes feelings didn’t come across.

Now that I have written one novel, I have learned one more thing. Your spotlight, the newness of the public debut, is forgettable. Time is not a friend to a struggling artist. If you don’t republish right away your fans forget you.