Dogs Give Us Something Just As We

I Was Digging For Stuff In A Used Bookstore, And I Came Upon 'little Sister.' I Fell In Love With Chandler That Night. I Fell Right Down The Rabbit Hole Of Crime Fiction.

What They Smell Isn't The Emotion Of Fear. What Dogs Can Smell Is The Changes In A Person's Skin That Suggest Fear To The Dog, Anxiety, The Way Your Skin Sweats, The Amount Of Uric Acid That Suddenly Pours Out Of Your Pores.

My Books Come To Me In Images, And Sometimes The Image Is At The Beginning Of The Book, And Sometimes It's Simply A Flash Somewhere In The Middle.

I Have These Huge Black Foam Boards On The Wall, And Tacked To Them, I Have These White Punch Cards With My Story Ideas, Scenes And Notes.

Adults Always Wonder What To Say And How To Say It When They're Talking To A Child. You Want To Be Wise, But All You Are Is A Child Yourself In A Larger Body. Nothing Is Ever What It Seems. The Things That You Think You Know Are Never Certain. I Know That Now. I Wish That I Didn't, But I Do.