Art…
The most amazing thing about art: It has a voice of its own. With each new creation an idea is birthed, but the ultimate end arrives at a conclusion you never saw coming. ©2020 Suzanne Steele
The Arts
In times like these…This (writing) is what keeps me grounded. I’m so glad writing found me. It has given me my voice to say all the things I need to say in order to stay sane. The arts are the most beautiful thing in the world. They are a refuge for tired souls and a…
The Power of a Dream!
Break those doors down, knock those walls down, and shatter the windows that prevent you from feeling; not just seeing the world around you. Oh…the power of a dream. Dream on people. Dream on… Self Made: an awesome movie on Netflix about the power of a woman. Quote and photo by Suzanne Steele ©2020 Suzanne…
Happy Thanksgiving
From my family to yours; Happy Thanksgiving, Beautiful Readers.
Where did the fiction go?
Where did the fiction go? When did we begin to write off literature when its contents contained a character who remained true to themselves? It’s not my job as an author to create a character everyone likes, one who personifies perfection. However…it is my job to be true to the character’s personality, even when their…
I kissed the sky…
I kissed the sky until every character in my head came alive. ©2018 Suzanne Steele
I was born this way…
I was born this way… Born how, do you say? Born with the innate desire to root for the villain in the story. Born with the need to study criminal behavior, the criminal mind, abduction, and all the dark behavioral patterns that go along with it. Born with the desire to keep the things I…
There’s always a book in the background.
©2017 Suzanne Steele
The darkest light is one which is only registered by those who understand its true obscurity.
©2017 Suzanne Steele
You ask me…
You ask me if the lines have become blurred. If I have become what I write about. I will tell that yes, while my fingers stroke the keys that weave you a tale, I become the Abductor. While my fingers stroke the keys telling you of abduction, I become the abducted. While I weave you…
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