“I never know what I think about something until I read what I’ve written on it.” – William Faulkner
You know what I was not meant to have? Control. Self-, others-, situational-, political-, government-, project-, subordinate-. None of it. I am involuntarily exerting control over my words, even as I type them. I used to be able to write freely, flowingly, honestly, carelessly. Not in an “I-don’t-care-about-others” kind of…
>just got back from a nice little jaunt to nashville, music city, u.s.a. had planned to spend some time with my dad and step mom,…
>12:47 a.m., and i am starting my new job in less than 8 hours. “hi, i’m the new kindergarten teacher. what? big black circles? um,…
>so i just watched motorcycle diaries for the third time in six months or so. this time, i just bought it. it really makes me…
> June 11th, 2005 with pal Jeff Steele after his performance at The Weisman Center Presents…Words and Voices, Marshall, TX, USA.

I’m Christi, and I have been writing, well, since I learned to write as a little girl. I learned in my 40’s that writing saves lives and sanity, and that is exactly why I am still here.