About Me.

When I was a little girl, I kept a diary filled with secrets, dreams, and drama. Some of it was based on lived experience, but much of it was embellished with fiction: gems I had the courage to throw at my enemies, and lovers whose hearts I stabbed with the same arrows Cupid used to pierce mine. The audacity.

My thoughts, I thought, were mine alone, until one day I was summoned into my father’s court of lore. I still don’t know if the charges laid against me were based on fear, fact, or fiction, but I do know I’ve had trouble leaving my mark ever since.

Over the years, I’ve had five Facebook accounts, each one deleted once the evidence of my existence piled too high. Memories, photos, and thoughts erased; friendships flung away with the click of a button.

Blogs may be archaic, but part of their charm is that, generally, only understanding people take the time to read them. So here, I plan to leave my mark once more. Hopefully forever this time.

Expect to read about the things that make my heart sing and my mind tick. I’m not here to sell a product or an idea. I’m here to dance the mind with anyone willing to accept the invitation.

Dance with me anytime 😊