Something about me? Well, like every single human being on the planet, there's probably a million things you could say. My life so far is unsteady, like my own feet are trembling trying to stay balanced on a slack line fifty metres above the ground. Taking step, after step, after step, each time expecting the next one to trip you up. But it never does. And you don't have a choice but to keep going. My life is vivid, colourful like a waltzing ballroom in the midst of winter. Dazzling, making me dizzy with it's gaudy elegance.  It's almost a blur, of flashes of bright colours and enticing symphonies, moulded together into a feeling of passion.  My life is also silent. Like dawn in the countryside, the air delicate and brisk, hanging low, hiding all things in the near distance. So, yeah. That's me. Sort of. I guess you'll only really find out if you read my work, Have I convinced you yet?