Writing the Unwritten

Throughout my life I have had many dreams. Some stronger than others, some more feasible than others. The one dream that has followed me from childhood until now is to publish my written words.

I have always loved art, many different forms. I will continue to produce photographs and graphic design, but perhaps I will add to that and create more paintings as well. These things are all fine but I cannot seem to decide if they will truly make me happy.

My entire life I have kept journals, written my feelings, stood up for beliefs, written letters, emails, and now a blog. I have created tons of poems and when I was younger, many short stories. I cannot help but believe that maybe my true nature is to write. To show people my mind and creativity through the pictures I can paint with the written word.

So what if I call myself a writer? What if I say my life's work is to write stories that others will read for many years and enjoy?

I am not sure that I am ready to call myself a writer just yet. I will however start small and attempt to publish some of my older work.

*Here's to dreams and the things we are unsure that we are capable of doing. May we dash those thoughts to the ground and trudge ahead no matter what. We need only believe in ourselves and our dreams will follow.

Day One

Today is the beginning of the Tricia's Mark Blog. This blog is for artistic expression. I know it is a bit plain now, but soon enough this blog will be buzzin.