Where to start… After many years stumbling in the dark and searching for the answer to life’s exitentialist question, I am returning to my long lost lover- the pen. There is no true meaning on this world but our progenity. I hope mine own pen and I will produce many and that they will be remembered long after I go gently into that good night.
I am a mother of two wonderful girls. My little “fairies” inspire much of my writing, but they also keep me hopping. A very delicate balance….