Animal lover/rescuer, philanthropist, peace keeper, sci fi nut, dancer, artist, master word weaver, mother, sister, daughter, best friend, lover of life, introspective, philosopher, negotiator, jewelry maker, out doorsy type, and finally, of course I'm a writer and poet preferring to speak my verse, hence the pen name master word weaver. I quit calling what I do spoken word once I heard someone else doing the same sorta thing, of course, I'm much better than the average coffee shop poetry junkie, and felt it was insult to my form of performance art to hear someone spouting off about . . . I'm sure you've heard your own versions of chaos jumbled together by a breathless speaker stumbling over themselves to get it all out in a meaningless, endless rambling babble. I'm not being arrogant, I am certain of my gift.