Just Write

There is something about writing that draws me to keep at it. There are thoughts that just spill out on to the page. I didn't have them before and I don't know where they came from. It is like the "muse" knows I am an empty enough vessel, that words and ideas can just pass … Continue reading Just Write


I don't fit in anywhere. That is just a fact. It isn't easy to deal with sometimes, but it is true. Most of the time I am an introvert in the classic sense, I don't mind being alone, it has nothing to do with energy. I live inside my head. I always have. Ideas, thoughts, … Continue reading Writer