About me
I have written since I could walk, as a toddler I liked bedroom or living room walls but then I grew up. I went through teenage angst and scribbled in marble notebooks, crumbled napkins wrote with pen or pencil, wrote in eye liner and cried the tears on those pages...
and then I grew up. Now I write for me, to keep me sane, to help me make sense of the emotions which course so thoroughly through my blood. I cannot help who I am and I wouldn't want to if I could.