I was born in Glendale, California to an artist and opera singer. Mom joined the Moonies and Dad became Dean of Music at UCLA. I ...
my own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery- always buzzing, humming, soaring roaring, and then burried in mud. and why? what's this ...
I write to remember, but most importantly to forget.
From a chaotic mind aching for release / Is borne a poet's lark, longing for her peace
My Dear Wordvango: Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: - you are my sun, my moon and all my stars ~ e.e. ...
Trying to find clarity in this world of insanity.
She found herself in the darkness
you won't truly know me unless you read my poetry.
I'm fucking gold- but you prefer silver, & that's alright.
welcome to my slightly encrypted diary
Lover of written words, a believer in the Lord Jesus Christ, with the desire to inspire.
Sometimes I write, but its just a hobby. Building up confidence to one day publish a novel or poetry. Love constructive criticism and thanks for ...
i'm forced to deal with what i feel.
Seek to understand.
"Anything's possible if you've got enough nerve." ~J.K. Rowling
"Whatever words we utter should be chosen with care for people will hear them and be influenced by them for good or ill." -Buddha
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