Me.

So, me.  I like to write. Alot.  I like to read, but mostly to learn more about writing, and occasionally to discuss what I’ve been reading.

It occurs to me, in this moment, that it is ridiculous and redundant all at the same time to try and tell anyone “about me” on a blog where every post is a poem that drips my reality from every word.  Me?  I’m in every syllable of every entry.