As Time Unfolds Itself

The youngest of four, my first glimpse of the world in May 1967, could I remember it, would probably be the last truly peaceful time I knew. Between siblings, red hair, and poverty, life quickly became a challenge, and self-esteem only a dream. My inclination and talent toward psychic or perceptive talent, whichever you prefer, centered my focus on fantasy and magic. Over years I have honed my beliefs and learned self-esteem. Of the things experience has taught me, the most important is possibility is limitless and imagination is a gift best expressed.so writing becomes my magic.Judge for yourself.