Greetings and welcome. 
Warning: this certain lady... author is not really a writer, just a person who has always been forbidden to do something, whose achievements have been humiliated... so now she has pulled herself together and started the old/new, because writing is not my thing... at least that's what I was told. 
Well... send all the imposed "unsolicited advice/people" to hell. Seriously. This Lady does not taste like vanilla ice-cream, but rather of tart black... chocolate with an aftertaste of despair. Not scared yet? So come to the gatherings for poems that are not actually poems. Maybe even stories behind the veil of dark fairy tales. Best regards for thy, good fellows, V. (P.s.: Mayhap later I'll add some of my photographs to the stories/poetry, but it's not accurate.😌 Yeah... I'm amateur photographer on occasions, amateur artist, and... I'm amateur in almost everything, I guess.🫢)