I’ve always liked words. I’ve been addicted to stories, both written and visual! It has taken me fifteen years to realise that I love words. I love their flow, their movement, their power. I now cringe at a clumsy sentence, whether it be mine or some one else’s. I delight in a smooth, creamy phrase, crafted by a master. How I long to be that good.

So I begin a blog. I really haven’t understood blogs but now I am treading on new ground, both exciting and terrifying. I’m not sure where I’m going, but I know I’m going to love the ride.