I'm an eighteen-year-old Canadian university student studying archaeology. Writing's my passion and--sometimes--my lifeline. Typically I'm an enthusiastic and happy person, which I guess goes against the whole 'melodramatic artist type' stigma. That's a good thing, because I don't believe in stereotypes. I've written a list of short stories, and two novels--one is post-apocalyptic, and the other can be described as an urban fantasy/supernatural mash-up. I love writing, so I'm happy to have found this site!
I really really appreciate reviews (who doesn't) and if you comment on my work, I will go read some of your stuff. I love finding new talent and inspiration from unexpected places.
A blog which I run that is full of things that inspire me can be found
here.
Why are we reading, if not in hope of beauty laid bare, life heightened and its deepest mystery probed? Can the writer isolate and vivify all in experience that deeply engages our intellects and our hearts? Can the writer renew our hope for literary forms? Why are we reading if not in hope that the writer will magnify and dramatize our days, will illuminate and inspire us with wisdom, courage, and the possibility of meaningfulness, and will press upon our minds the deepest mysteries, so we may feel again their majesty and power? What do we ever know that is higher than that power which, from time to time, seizes our lives, and reveals us startlingly to ourselves as creatures set down here bewildered?.We still and always want waking.
--Annie Dillard, The Writing Life (Harper, 1990), 72-3.