Kami Garcia
Kami Garcia
Kami Garciais an American writer...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth25 March 1972
CountryUnited States of America
book reality rivers
I wanted to find a place to hide from all of it, where the nightmares and the rivers and reality couldn't find me. For me, that place was always inside a book.
girl mom book
Coming into your powers can be a very confusing time. Perhaps there is a book on the subject. If you like, we can go see Marian." Yeah, right. Choices and Changes. A Modern Girl's Guide to Casting. My Mom Wants to Kill Me: A Self-Help Book For Teens.
book age noses
Until then, you can do what everyone else your age does. Listen to music. Watch the television. Just keep your nose away from those books.
mom book doors
My mom was there, in some form, in some sense, in some universe. My mom was still my mom, even if she only lived in books and door locks and the smell of fried tomatoes and old paper. She lived.
book
You couldn't unburn the books. You could only buy new ones.
beautiful book glasses
When she slept, she looked peaceful, beautiful. Not Lena's kind of beautiful, something different. She looked content - like a sunny day, a cold glass of milk, an unopened book before you cracked the binding.
book house safe
Any book is a Good Book, and wherever they keep the Good Book safe is also the House a the Lord.
book mean kind
The beginning of a book is always the hardest part for me. I'm a Chapter 3 kind of writer, which means I naturally start at Chapter 3.
book disgusted
Books?" Ridley looked disgusted. "Carry?
book tin coffins
Are you kidding? I'm supposed to put my books in this filthy tin coffin?
block book writing
Here’s the million-dollar question: how are you going to write this book if you’re afraid to start writing? Give your friend Doubt a name, and then block his calls.
book needs helping
You need help, and that's what books are for.
lying book reading
No, books. She would have maybe twenty going at a time, lying all over our house--on the kitchen table, by her bed, the bathroom, our car, her bags, a little stack at the edge of each stair. And she'd use anything she could find for a bookmark. My missing sock, an apple core, her reading glasses, another book, a fork.
book writing turns
Writing a book is hard. It turns out, writing a second book is twice as hard.