When I think of my childhood, I remember my imagination being my favourite toy – it transformed bunk beds into pirate ships and swimming pools into mermaid lagoons. There was no limit to how colourful a day could be. Remember that?

Literature made its first appearance in the form of Roald Dahl books. I fell in love, and that love has lasted my entire lifetime (both literature and Roald Dahl! Hahaha)

I’v maintained an enthusiastic appreciation and admiration for creativity and expression and the pure electricity it infuses into my days.

This blog is place for my imagination to run wild again. This is the place where I find words for the things that inspire me, without the boundaries of fixed styles. And I have learned, through keeping this page, that inspiration is hiding everywhere, just waiting to be discovered.