I must confess, I’ve lost count of the numerous times I have sat down to finalize an “About Me” segment without achievement. Yet — one thing I know for sure — as I stare business school in the face — I must commit, at the very least, to a few statements I can confidently place on verbal repeat.

Who are you, in any form of the phrase, is such a daunting question to me. Having to deduce myself to ______ words or less seems literally impossible (pun intended). I’d be willing to face MUCH stranger things with confidence and a well thought out plan. 

While I write in pursuit of personal freedom, I, in addition, find words SO limiting, two dimensional, and draped in unforgivingness. It’s hard to say I am… without opening Pandora’s box of………………………………………………………………….

That dichotomy of words, words as things, for me, is where all the allure lies. Which leads me to at least one statement I can articulate with ease: I am INFATUATED with the illimitable aspects of life i.e. God…and love…and space…and time…and (before I commit to a single letter) this page that so effortlessly connects me to you.

While I’ve finally given myself a firm deadline on the Regina Chavis synopsis, I hope this offers a little flavor and affirmation that it is COMING SOON. Until then…here’s to hoping you find your very own form of free…from me…love you.