Have I been writing all my life?
Have I dreamt every night.
I look to my dreams in the darkness
To see that which is within
And the stories I can see.
“To sleep – perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub…”. - William Shakespeare
I write in the eternal hope that somewhere the story finds a place in you, either awake or inside your dreams. For all humanity searches for truth in the now and in the netherworld.
Together my stories and your mind, maybe we will imagine people and places beyond our understanding. And in this way we may interpret life for what it is.
For to live is to create, and together we imagine!