Goodbyes Are Overrated.

I Wondered, As I Wondered So Often When I Was That Age, Who I Was, And What Exactly Was Looking At The Face In The Mirror. If The Face I Was Looking At Wasn't Me, And I Knew It Wasn't, Because I Would Still Be Me Whatever Happened To My Face, Then What Was Me? And What Was Watching?

Writer Advice... Write. Finish Things. Go For Walks. Read A Lot & Outside Your Comfort Zone. Stay Interested. Daydream. Write.

Take What You Have Learned, And Move On.

Sometimes The Best Way To Learn Something Is By Doing It Wrong And Looking At What You Did.

I Like Airplanes. I Like Anywhere That Isn't A Proper Place. I Like In Betweens.