my mind is foriegn. i have learned and i am learning. i know a lot of useless things. with each passing moment my knowledge on the world continues to grow, but i still have as many questions as there are leaves on a tree.
Even before I could read, I harbored a natural affinity for the English language, picking up new words easily and using them in unexpected ways. I would string them together like beads on a necklace, carefully selecting and rearranging them for the most ear-pleasing sentence. Words are more than a way to communicate - they are a form of art.
