here we be.....

Here I am. It's Saturday and time is fleeting. My kitchen is a mess. Teeth are not brushed and I have two kittens in the living room who are hungry. But, when inspiration hits, most artists yeild to the urgings to at least get started. So.....here we are!


I would like to share my story with all who will listen! So, grab a cup of coffee,

sit down and relax, and read away. Laugh, cry, sympathise, pray, understand, have compassion, or just say "I can relate!"


However I put it, you will see flaws from what I muse in these pages. Writing has always been a therapy for me......even if no one else reads it. Somehow the catharsis of putting it all down on paper sets the mind clear for creativity to be produced.

The following pages are the logs of the Starship Katw0man. Names have been changed to protect the guilty, the innocent, the ignorant, and the organizationally challenged. This message will self destruct in 5,4,3,2,1.... poof!