24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. …

Connecticut    Imagination; where stories are born and bred.

UK    To abandon oneself to principles is really to die - and to die for an impossible love which is the contrary of love.

I hate poetry. Poets are selfish. Read "Hands that want to..." first. The order is irrelevant otherwise.

I'm an old-school, pre-web published poet, painter and arts promoter. My background in the arts are eclectic -from the visual arts, classical music, opera, theatre …