I'm an independent artist and writer originally from California, but currently located in Montana. I have been a creative individual for literally as long as I can remember and have always relied on my creativity as a means of self-expression, as well as
+ more bio informationProducing quality writing is not something that can be forced. It's a complex process that needs time and consideration to come to fruition and be everything you want it to be. While there is, of course, something to be said for persistence and dedication, there's also a lot to be said for knowing when it's time for a break.... More..
The Thirteenth Hour ........ It is not something That can be tied Pulled to you with a rope. Nor laced and bound To feel its own every breath. You can not lay it on crust And taste it like lemon epiphany. You can not steer it By turning the wheel this way and that. Nor can you feel it By running your hand Along the wallpaper... More..
Many writers make the mistake of thinking that great writing is something that simply happens, and that writing skill is something you either have or you don't. If you don't "have it", you're doomed to obscurity and failure for the rest of your life. However, nothing could be further from the truth. It's actually something t... More..
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I don't know that I'd personally consider myself a proper example of what most people think of as a virtuous person. I don't go to church. I don't even know that I believe in any established concept of God. However, I do know is that what there is in me of the Seven Heavenly Virtues was extremely hard won. The polishing down... More..
The Lily Coat ........ Your regard is the white Of my lily coat, The white of Helen's marble vase, The soft of Luna's palest truth. Your regard is the creeper That binds my feet in roses, That ties me close to Mother's heart, That keeps me sane in Father's glass. Your regard is the hour Of tea time in the pagoda, The hour on... More..
Shannon Hilson
Great Falls, Montana US
Articles Written: 76
Writers Invited: 6