Victor D. Lopez
Freedom. We can write about the world as it is, or as we would like it 
to be. We can choose to describe, catalog, and explain the rules of an 
orderly universe or scatter them to the wind and reorder the world in 
any internally consistent system that our minds can devise where magic 
works, aliens live among us, ghosts interact with the living, faster 
than light travel is possible, and justice prevails. Best of all, we can
 share our vision with the world and connect with like-minded strangers 
who are willing to come along for the ride. We can entertain, frighten, 
stimulate, enlighten, and move readers with our words as they share for a
 time our version of reality and expand our vision with their own 
imagination, breathing life to the characters we create, providing 
depth, color, texture well beyond our words in a collaboration of our 
joined imaginations. 
Freedom. Joy. The ability to transcend the limitations of the body and the frailty and short-lived nature of the flesh. The privilege to touch others and bring them into our imaginary worlds. That is what is best about being a writer for me. I will never be a best selling author. My writing, at least my fiction and poetry, will never bring me the tangible rewards that could justify the time and effort I devote to my craft. The intangible rewards, however, are truly priceless.
Freedom. Joy. The ability to transcend the limitations of the body and the frailty and short-lived nature of the flesh. The privilege to touch others and bring them into our imaginary worlds. That is what is best about being a writer for me. I will never be a best selling author. My writing, at least my fiction and poetry, will never bring me the tangible rewards that could justify the time and effort I devote to my craft. The intangible rewards, however, are truly priceless.

 
