Who do you wish to connect to?
Myself. That is my old self. Or rather, my young self. Lol.
The twelve year old with tons of notebooks full of handwritten stories.
The eighteen year old exploring the city and writing some more. No longer imaginary stories but funny, real life ones.
The twenty six year old one with fire in her eyes and firm hands.
You. :) Because you somehow got called here and chose to click your way in. You are part of my tribe. And you took the time to read. Maybe even the time to comment. *Paula combs her hair and puts on some lipstick in case she has visitors. She smiles hopefully and waits by her cyber window*