It’s a pleasure to be back here again. This site is really something special to me. It was the first place that afforded me the opportunity for unbridled creative expression in the form of writing. It was the linguistic garden of innocence for me. Without it, I could never have become who I am today.
It’s been 10 years.
The site is alive again. It wears a new face, and so do I. Now I return to the garden, not as a babe but as a serpent. It is time for me to prove if I’ve learned anything from my pilgrimage through the desert; I don’t intend to fail.
Thanks for having me. I can’t wait to meet the writers who make this place live today. :)
It’s been 10 years.
The site is alive again. It wears a new face, and so do I. Now I return to the garden, not as a babe but as a serpent. It is time for me to prove if I’ve learned anything from my pilgrimage through the desert; I don’t intend to fail.
Thanks for having me. I can’t wait to meet the writers who make this place live today. :)
