Here it is…
I am not really a “writer” but am an artist of many different forms. Needless to say, I have to express myself – somehow. I paint, I draw, I write, I sculpt, I read, I sing, and I design anything I can get my hands on. I am not an expert at any.
I don’t think highly of myself, but my sarcasm makes me seem like the most egocentric person alive – I’m sure. Loyal to a fault, and I contain a lot of high expectations. I work hard on my friendships, I love deeply and I bust my ass at all that I do – except watching my diet.
My family is the world to me, and the world is magical! Friends are earned, respect is built, and buildings are masterpieces. Design motivates me and sculpts my interior… I always have the urge to create.
I am always baffled and intrigued by my husband. He is a simple mystery to me and I love him more than a word could describe. I am complex and simple all at once. My mind bounces off the walls and my thoughts twirl without hitting much paper. It’s a miracle that I remember that I have this blogging contraption. A small way to document that I was here and life loved me once. Experience all you can here… Time is precious, so cherish it and soak it up.
