The big thing about me’s that I’m very susceptible to beauty. I can see it in odd places, even in things some pipo consider beautifully challenged. I feel it in musik, in ideas, in words, in pictures and in nature.. The urge to beautify things around’s propelled en’ controlled me all my life.

I remember at 5 or so seein’ a real beautiful paw paw plant, ’twas growin’ in the neighbor’s backyard u know en’ I thought goodness this plant oughta be at our backyard! I real appreaciated the plant en’ the next thin’ I looked around to see who was watchin’. Convinced no one was watchin’ I quickly transplanted the plant into our backyard. When I got up lo! en’ behold! 2 people were watchin’ me as they held there breathe! I was filled with shame but I still continued to do all sorts o’ shameful things for beaty’s sake. Now tho’ i no don’t need to do those things tho’ en’ thank God for the camera!


. I’m very interested in so many things but mostly I’m interested in great books, in creative writing, en’ in musik. I enjoy o kinds o’ musik really only a few exceptions tho’ like that kind they call classical.

I’ve a passion for fashion en’ this makes me such a big time guest at them shopping malls. I sit around coffee shops en’ places a while en’ watch the hand me down shoppers. I then see the world as it really is: worn, bored, en’ easily satisfied. I join in too en’ search for who knows what, but then somethin’ always turns up tho’, somethin’ that justifies the time, the trip. I’ve heard some pipo say that there’s nothin’ new under the sun, en’ them malls tempt me to believe that’s so.