I joined Brenda Drake's Thanksgiving Blog hop. Why? To write a post about what I'm thankful for and to connect with other writers. I'm thankful for so many things, so I decided to post about the one thing that made the most sense to me.
I'm thankful for readers. And for writers. If I could make a living doing nothing more than reading and writing, I'd be living a dream.
Since that's likely not going to happen, I'll settle for reading as many books as I can and writing as long as the hope still exists that someone, somewhere, wants to read it. (Of course, I'd still write, even if I were the only one that would ever see it.) Storytelling is King.
This certainly isn't a wordy post so I'll leave with a quote. (Yes, I heart quotes.)
“All writers are vain, selfish, and lazy, and at the very bottom of their motives there lies a mystery. Writing a book is a horrible, exhausting struggle, like a long bout of some painful illness. One would never undertake such a thing if one were not driven on by some demon whom one can neither resist nor understand. For all one knows that demon is simply the same instinct that makes a baby squall for attention. And yet it is also true that one can write nothing readable unless one constantly struggles to efface one's own personality. Good prose is like a windowpane.”
― George Orwell
― George Orwell