Choosing to be a writer is like choosing to commute to OZ everyday.
You need brains, to build the yellow brick road for the words in your head.
You need courage, for facing off against the wicked witch of the self doubt.
You need heart, the best stories come from the heart.
In a world of flying monkeys, be Dorothy.
(This is a new weekly series on this blog. Quirky bits of encouragement for writers.)
Write with Heart,
Lady Jabberwocky