My experience ranges from sand sculpting competitions in the 80's, anonymous lyrics and poetry, to small ditties as prayers. My educational experiences have carried me from public venue to bookstore mics, and finally this laptop. One act plays as short stories, with lyrics becoming the central reason of sense, of meter, breath and timing. Nothing produced. All is sitting silent. Dormant, waiting for me to heal and break free from this space I am tangled up within.

I love animals, particularly horses, cats, and of course dogs. Add gardening of all sorts. I studied set, lighting, theater makeup and costume design in college. I sculpt in a multitude of materials, paint, design tiny dream homes, and though I have never built one, I expect to have at least a converted moving truck as my home someday.

Conundrum #5622. Yes, I expect to travel without driving. I may end up doing this on horseback or by covered wagon. Who knows. As I begin this journey, here at Simbi, it's 80 degrees out. Tomorrow rain is expected. And fortunately colder temps.

Today is my new journey. Every dream, song, poem, design, painting, or sculpture is a new journey. Join me on this walk.