I have a passion to write. However, the art of writing does not come naturally to me as some may think. I have to hone in on it. I chisel away at creating those word pictures that best captures the experience. It may take some fifteen minutes to write something that in retrospect would take me two hours. I am a perfectionist. Still, I have much to improve upon.
My passion to write does not diminish. It never has. There have been numerous occasions, far too many to count, where I have imagined how I would piece together an experience onto page. How would I describe it? What words would I choose? How would the five senses come alive? How could I enable the reader to feel; touch; see; taste; and hear.
I contemplate how best I can invite people to participate. I want them to feel, think, and be moved. Movies such as Rudy, Field of Dreams, and Man Without a Face inspire me to write. I suppose it is much like a puzzle to me. Every word has to fit accordingly or it does not belong. This could be to my benefit or to a demise. I laboriously pour all my energy into creating something of value, meaning. In so doing, I want to resuscitate readers from boring jargon into a world of liberation. I hope to paint pictures through terminolgy that motivates minds to something greater.
My desire is that you will celebrate life through the entries. They may strike a chord, alleviate some remnant of pain, or simply be used to usher in a sense of joy, peace, and freedom. I reside in Gilbert, Arizona. I am a full-time time speaker by design and a secretive writer by all hours of the day.