I have a scratch that needs to be itched.
I cannot say with any sort of assurance that my actions can change the world but I know they can change my world and that’s really all I need. I’ve been writing ever since I can remember but moreso when I became an Austenite. Reading about a Miss Elizabeth Bennet writing to her sister Jane changed my world.
Maybe I can change someone else’s too.
The things I’ve written are for the most part based on my life but my rather proud moment was the birth of my first fairy tale for adults. If I can get one person to read it and like it, I think I would be quite happy. More than one hundred and I would fall out of my chair.
The other stories are personal anecdotes. Perhaps too honest. Perhaps too unreal. But I hope to haunt and be as lyrical as I feel these stories to be. I have a need to celebrate the human voice and I believe that mine can be yours.
