About Me

Thirty-one candles, still burning bright,
A woman of fire, of ink, and of light.
Pen in one hand, wine in the other,
I write like the world is mine to uncover.

Gazing at trees like they hold the truth,
Dancing with shadows, still stitched with youth.
I work like a storm, I love like a flame,
Earn what I carry, never play tame.

Books are my refuge, stories my spine,
I pour out my heart, one word at a time.
Nature's my mirror, peace in her green-
A wild kind of stillness, soft and unseen.

I work hard. I play harder. I dream in full color.
And every chapter I write, I become a little fuller.