Thoughts, And Words That Spring From Them,

A Writer Is Like A Bag Lady Going Through Life With A Sack And A Pointed Stick Collecting Stuff.

I Always Try To Make The Setting Fit The Story I Have In Mind.

Having Grown Up In Oklahoma When It Was One Of The Last States Which Prohibited Liquor, I Grew Up With War On Drugs, Where Every Teenager Knew Who The Bootleggers Were

Being Indian Is Not Blood As Much As It Is Culture.

An Author Knows His Landscape Best; He Can Stand Around, Smell The Wind, Get A Feel For His Place.