Traveling adds zest to our lives and a fire to our souls.
When I’m not writing, I tend to use my free time zip lining, flying, hauling myself up a mountain, cave diving, or on the road with some friends screaming our favorite song at the top of our lungs. I have a passion for people and helping them out in this bittersweet world, which is contrary to a writer who prefers slow mornings… well! I gave up on that a long time ago. My life is nothing more than a pile of unorganized mornings and spontaneous events… sort of like the pile of laundry sitting on your bed. If you wish, you may explore the vastness of the human imagination, sort of like the vastness of the Pacific Northwest, which I have walked for all 23 years of my life. Or, would you dare to immerse yourself in my own crevasse of an imagination? Only time will tell…