Who am I?

 I have always been a writer—before I ever knew the word for it, before I ever called it mine, as if the words were always waiting for me to return to them. Now, I give them a home.

As an avid reader, I always wondered what it would be like to have my words in print. This is me putting pen to paper, or fingers to keys, to fulfill the hope of seeing my writing on a shelf one day. I present Ana-logues, a play on the word "Analogues" referring to something that is comparable or parallel. And that is exactly what this blog is, a parallel in my life, my life's work, the cog that burns at dark hours of the night. These pieces are poetry, prose, verses, reflections, reviews, and thoughts on everything. From books, to my deepest feelings, to analyzing another work, I hope you find me between the lines, and maybe even find yourself there too.