To what extent does anybody control his destiny? Life is very much like falling of the edge of a cliff. You have complete freedom to make all the choices you want to take on your way down. My characters choose to yearn and not lose hope even when the odds are completely against them. It doesn't make the landing at the end of that fall any less painful but, somehow, it helps them keep a little dignity their bone broken body.
I usually start writing stories from tone and not from content__ind of like people who create music and invent the lyrics later on. I often give this metaphor where I say that writing short fiction is like surfing, while writing a novel is like navigating with your car. So when you navigate with your car, you want to get somewhere. When you surf, you don__ want to get somewhere, you just don__ want to fall off your board. I think the equivalent of balance is tone, so I think tone gives birth to the story.
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I usually start writing stories from tone and not from content__ind of like people who create music and invent the lyrics later on. I often give this metaphor where I say that writing short fiction is like surfing, while writing a novel is like navigating with your car. So when you navigate with your car, you want to get somewhere. When you surf, you don__ want to get somewhere, you just don__ want to fall off your board. I think the equivalent of balance is tone, so I think tone gives birth to the story.
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