I'm not fond of going on about myself. So I asked a very dear friend of mine to paint me a picture (in words) of how he see's me; both as a person and a writer. He said the following:

"dancing lightly with words I flow
weaving patterns as I go
word paint pictures you will see
stories reflect both you and me
from long ago, these stories speak
unlocking wisdom for those who peak
of lifes great mystery through a pixies eyes
although I may take on any guise
a love of life for all to see
and a treasure to humanity"