Who am I, really? I am a dreamer, a doer, a flirt and a major general. Depends on the moment and the need. But I write. Always, I write. Poetry and prose, fiction and well... altered reality. I'm a pen for hire, but my soul is ever my own.

There are pictures, too. I pick up a camera to learn to express myself without words. This I do for me. Perhaps someday someone will pay for images, but I am content to simply create.

Creating is as essential and natural to me as breathing. And yet I excel at the mundane, the nuts and bolts of living. A Renaissance woman, well-rounded and centered but not without wings.