My name is Marda and I was forced into writing during the summer before grade four. At the time it seemed like a merciless punishment, but I never stopped doing it. So thanks, dad.
The freedom to make stuff up is what makes me get out of bed everyday. That and obscene amounts of coffee.
If you head on over to the What page, I’ll tell you more …
“Writers are very often miserable people. We write because we are constantly discontented with almost everything, and need to use words to rearrange it, all of it, and set the record straight.” – Avi Steinberg
