If I had to combine the words to form a sentence describing the essence that is me, I'd claim I am the embodiment of that disarrayed shelf of books found in the quaint cottage home that sits invisibly on a hill in the middle of winter. It contains everything from forgotten Picasso art to stories of the Civil Rights Movement with pictures of Malcolm X, letters from Toni Morrison and an assortment of hopeless romantic novels. All torn and worn from countless nights of reading and reviewing, memorizing and commemorating. These are the stories, the lives that have molded and created the being that is me. In other words....

I'm an enigma of everything that is literature.

Duh. 

J/K I'm a creative writer that just loves to write. The great thing of being creative is that there are no boundaries, no limitations to what you can do or say. We all have the ability to be creative, to come up with ideas and bring them to life. Writing is therapy. Writing is healing. Writing is living. And let's face it, we need to live. So write. :-)