I am old but I am not dead. I am curious but not interesting. I am changeable and reliable... In other words a woman.If you saw me in the street I would not stand out in a crowd and you would probably be blinded by the sequins and bright colours that I wear as camoflague. I live through my words and my words live through me. I am as yet unpublished but I am in the midst of a three part book along with other prose and of course poetry. I am hoping to rectify the unpublished part sometime over the next five years.

social worker

gossiping