Waiting for my plate to be full, Full with greens, and beans, and tables with kins, Kins howling cheers and wings, Wings diving into the ketchup and crying "It's fire, it's fire" And what about the fire in the tummy of mine waiting for the plate to be full?
Just a mind with a pen (or keyboard) wandering through thoughts, stories, and slices of everyday life. I write like I talk: honest, creative, and a little bit whimsical. This blog is where my words find their way into the world: sometimes deep, sometimes light, always real. Welcome to my corner of curiosity and casual creativity!