Every day is a pervasive reminder of our own mortality. The reason I was not able to post this weekend was due to the fact that, within the span of a couple days, I celebrated someone's birthday and attended another person's funeral. When I left the funeral Sunday, the idea of my own mortality buried…
Change the reasons why you write; be the reason why others do.
The format of your writing is slowly becoming more and more significant, acting as the thin boundary between the failure and success of your piece
With the ability to buy a book with a simple click of a button, less people venture inside an actual bookstore. The effects are alarming.