My adventure with writing - when it started many years ago - got off on a shrill pitch, jarring the senses. It constantly slipped into an overdrive mode, with highflying words frequently punctuating those long-drawn sentences. Ridiculously enough, even the stark feedback that my script was quite difficult to understand chameleoned itself into a compliment... Continue Reading →

I realize that the story I write is not just about a compelling plot. The plot, of course, is the steely-spine of the entire structure. Get a weak spine, I can be pretty much sure my story just can't hold itself on its feet. Having accepted that, I realize there's a whole lot that needs... Continue Reading →