Me....

I am a daughter of an artist and a self proclaimed inventor. Since I was born, I was made to create. first with paints, crayons, string, macaroni; anything I could get my hands one. I've created some silly, funny, beautiful things all of which brought me great satisfaction, I was meant to create.

Then life hit and my dreams of become something creative were somehow lost in the shuffle. But i didnt mind. A marriage and then a son, my life changed forever.

Then a divorce and life hit my dreams again. This time it seemed that survival was more important than anythiing. My hands would have to wait longer to create.

Im slowing getting that desire to create again. It excites me to feel it. Maybe my hands will be busy soon!