Welcome to the Ghostwriters Central blog. This blog will be authored by me, for the time being. We do hope you will find it to be useful, informative or entertaining. Or all three. –Michael McKown.
Writing a novel is like driving a car at night. You can only see as far as your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way.
If my poetry aims to achieve anything, it’s to deliver people from the limited ways in which they see and feel.
If one cannot enjoy reading a book over and over again, there is no use in reading it at all.
If you have an idea that you genuinely think is good, don’t let some idiot talk you out of it.
What I loved most about calling myself a reporter was that it gave me an excuse to show up anyplace.
I have a structured songwriting process. I start with the music and try to come up with musical ideas, then the melody, then the hook, and the lyrics come last.
Socially, a journalist fits in somewhere between a whore and a bartender. But spiritually he stands beside Galileo. He knows the world is round.
Everybody walks past a thousand story ideas every day. The good writers are the ones who see five or six of them. Most people don’t see any.
In Hollywood, the woods are full of people that learned to write but evidently can’t read. If they could read their stuff, they’d stop writing.
Keep a small can of WD-40 on your desk — away from any open flames — to remind yourself that if you don’t write daily, you will get rusty.
It took me fifteen years to discover I had no talent for writing, but I couldn’t give it up because by that time I was too famous.
Do not place a photograph of your favorite author on your desk, especially if the author is one of the famous ones who committed suicide.
I haven’t got 10 rules that guarantee success, though I promise I’d share them if I did. The truth is that I found success by stumbling off alone in a direction most people thought was a dead end, breaking all the 1990s shibboleths about children’s books in the process.
If the sex scene doesn’t make you want to do it — whatever it is they’re doing — it hasn’t been written right.
It begins with a character, usually, and once he stands up on his feet and begins to move, all I can do is trot along behind him with a paper and pencil, trying to keep up long enough to put down what he says and does.

























