You know, I’m just a writer.
I’m not an author, poet, scribe.
I write. Everything. Anything. Everywhere. Anytime. I can’t stop myself.
My first book was an original, single-copy, hand-bound, large-format piece called Sandy’s First Story. No hype there. I was four. It gained a wide audience, if you call grandparents, my father, aunt and uncle a wide audience. The work was lost to time and memory until my grandmother conjured it from a dusty box in 1998. I love that woman.
Words are just letters strung together until they are put into a context. Oh my, I have context.
And here you are, wondering who else I am. You’ll find out as I do when I post my writing here. You’ll find paradoxes and contradictions. I grow, think, learn. When I stop doing that, I hope it is because I no longer have a pulse.
©2012 by Sandra Davidson