Cherokee Indisch / Indian Irisch / Irish Ohnmacht / Faint
I never fit in. Everyone knew my dad was Indian. I was half-Indian.
Indian clothes are usually tight.
Fantasy mirrors desire. Imagination reshapes it.
Things can change so fast on the internet.
I find that I kind of have to sink into the character.
But we must not try to drive the Indians too fast in effecting these changes.
The man who has ceased to fear has ceased to care.
I'd like to write the way Matisse paints.
I'm not trying to be an inspiration, but I'm flattered to be considered one.
