Female |
December |
Hello stranger Eighteen years ago, my parents agreed to call me Ava. In my earlier years I enjoyed climbing trees and chasing cats. These days I mostly dream dreams and put them into writing. English is not my mother tongue, but the language of my heart. Writing is the only thing I can do, that makes me feel I shouldn’t be doing anything else. |
Independent |
Usually, I just write my heart out. |
Surviving, |
Whatever blows the doors of my mind open. |
Many |
Tolkien, Wilde, Miller, Tolstoy and a numerous of other talented writers throughout the history of mankind. |
The creative adult, is the child that survived. |