I am a writer

I write almost every day. Writing has brought me triumph and pleasure, but most importantly, it teaches me to confront hard work.

In my writing, a single piece of artwork, once still and lonely, came to life;

In my writing, the keys of piano danced and flew, singing its sorrow, shattering hopes and building fears;

In my writing, wolves howled deep in the night, full of grief.

In my writing, yellow, golden eyes blinked in the dark, wide open and full of malice.

In my writing, cheerful birds leaped from tree to tree, spreading the word that Spring had finally arrived;

In my writing, the moon glowed brighter and the stars refused to falter.

In my writing, the sun smiled upon the earth, flooding the world in warm, comforting light.

Life is a series of moments full of adventures, imaginations, surprises, and hopes. So is my writing.

Who I am