A Measure Away

As a writer throughout my high school years, the itch to pursue that arena took a back seat to science. I published work in journals throughout my school years, but biological sciences took first place as my final pursuit. After an undergraduate degree in the sciences, my final academic experience ended with a master's of science in the Biochemistry of Human Nutrition from New Haven University around 2004. Still, the back burner kept warm the need to cleanse my mind of chapters of life lost in the rubble of time. To reclaim the past in a therapeutic catharsis, writing about those times caused a reincarnation in a type of tomb on paper. The Egyptian symbol for everlasting took on a life form in print. Living inside that tomb were hopes, pursuits, and mysterious apparitions of fate that were exhumed from the past. Back in San Francisco (San Fran), this book picks up the youthful creations that I gently tapped upon. Life events flowed down the river of time, flowing back into a river of hope. Most writers experience their work in order for it to walk the pages of a script or story. Some of these events were experienced just as they were described. Still other events in this design of time were events that grew out of the crust of a rich imagination. It is up to the reader to feel the words and realize where imagination and reality cross. Sometimes it is a very thin line, and oftentimes there may be no line at all.