Is it too much to talk about love so much with all of these short stories and sketches I’m putting together in this first collection? I mean, I don’t know why I’m asking myself (or you) this. I’m going to publish it anyway. They’re all different. This is me pouring it out–being honest. That’s the only way to be really. At least, that’s what I get from the way Ernest Hemingway talks about writing, and he’s been one of the greatest influences on my writing. I think I’ve gone my own way now, reading and writing so much, and as much as I can. You get into your own groove, writing honestly, the way you can. That constant writing, the practice, builds your own style. I love it. Thoughts? By the way, tell me what you think of the story that comes out around 11am today.