: About Me

beginnings This is a story. A fairy tale if you wish to call it such. A myth if you wish to call it that. But I consider it merely words linked together by a memory, a meaning. But I run ahead of myself. I must begin at the beginning-always. I forget that all too often. Well, I forget many things, but I remember how this began. The Library: I don't mean the stories. They are inconsequential, as unimportant as punctuation, but the building-that is important. Everything returns to that. But I jump ahead again. To return, one must first leave. This telling becomes more difficult than I imagin...