To those of you who are new here, welcome.
To the old ones, welcome back.
This is simply a wordsmith of little repute who fell in love with words and stories at the tender age of 3, trying to express himself. He has no idea when the urge to express himself thus was born, or how he came to recognize it for what it was. He just picked up a pen and started to scribble.
My writing is in flux. A poem here might appeal to a child, yet be not as appealing to an adult. I might tell tall tales or tales of dwarves. I might wax eloquent on the beauty of a falling leaf. I might dare to critique a Nobel Laureate.
I believe stories and opinions are what make life worth living, that 26 letters when used in permutation and combination might stir the very depths of a person's soul. I believe one day, we will go to the stars. I believe that if you don't feed the cat in the experiment in your basement, it will be two kinds of dead.
I have hammered away at this for ten years. I have reaped rewards.I am at times humbled by praise, sometimes surprised and always excited to pen something new down.
Join me on my journey. Please, take a seat.
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