Writing

There is power in the word – it’s the source of life in abundance and fullness. We humans hold it, but we usually don’t fully grasp it.

I have been a writer since I was 6 years old and produced my first self-illustrated story called “The Clock” that amazed my parents and teacher. All through my school years and afterwards, words on paper flowed freely, and in them I could fully and easily convey emotion, description, depth and communication that just seemed to evade my mouth. I was more free on paper than I was in my own skin.

Eventually a flow of words and creativity through paint began.  Articles, books, poetry, songs, paintings… one leads into another and back again, like a melody of harmonies that results in richness and roundness and like a note sung out finds its release into freedom and then is taken up into its place in the universe among the melody of creation.

Poetry

Short Stories

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