I love poetry, I love fantasy, I love horror...but more than that I love beautiful writing. I love beauty itself.
Humans may cause the greatest tragedies, but I believe they create some of the most beautiful, precious art. Writing is just one of them, and reading the long crafted, tediously built and/or the rash and raw flow of thought, well, it is an honor.
My dream is to live bravely, write bravely; my dream is to shine "this little light of mine" and to stop "hiding it under a bushel".