LOOKING IN
I love to go for rides. I love looking at the houses and scenery I see along the way.
Why?
Because my mind wanders. You see, I want to know the story behind the windows and doors of the houses I see. I want to know the stories nestled in the green pastures and the rocky cliffs. I want to know what's taken place before I walked the Earth at that particular spot. What stories do the blades of grass whisper to the wind?
There's always a story!
Does that make me a voyeur? Probably, but I think any writer worth their salt is a voyeur. We all want to know the inner-workings of a plot. It helps us better craft the novel(s) playing in our heads non-stop!
Why?
Because my mind wanders. You see, I want to know the story behind the windows and doors of the houses I see. I want to know the stories nestled in the green pastures and the rocky cliffs. I want to know what's taken place before I walked the Earth at that particular spot. What stories do the blades of grass whisper to the wind?
There's always a story!
Does that make me a voyeur? Probably, but I think any writer worth their salt is a voyeur. We all want to know the inner-workings of a plot. It helps us better craft the novel(s) playing in our heads non-stop!
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