obsessed with the walking dead, lana del rey, and the nature of the moral dilemma. 

'the second we put a bullet in the head of one of those undead monsters...we became what we are. and that's just it. that's what it comes down to. you people don't know what we are. we're surrounded by the dead. we're among them--and when we finally give up we become them! we're living on borrowed time here. every minute of our life in a minute we steal from them! you see them out there. you know that when we die, we become them. you think we hide behind walls to protect us from the walking dead? don't you get? 

WE ARE THE WALKING DEAD. 

these words are my own, from my heart flow. 

the world is cruel; therefore, I won't be.

you fail only if you stop writing. - ray bradbury

the first draft is just you telling yourself the story. 

writing should be fun. 

just put one word in front of the other.

I want my art to turn into folklore.

"You can't  be a muse and be happy, too. you can't blacken the pages with russian poetry and be happy."