I’m a person full of thoughts. Always coming up with new phrases or sayings.
Sometime during all the movement, I became fascinated with novels, poems, song lyrics and, low and behold, the dictionary.
Even though various words didn’t stick with me, the attention sought by any blank surface was enough for me to find any writing utensil I could and write like the wind.
Now, the only thing that I do is read, write and listen to music. I’m never sure how I even have time to breathe.