ABOUT ME
I used to think I was a writer because I did as writers do, I'd write what came to mind and I'd let my mind consume my body in a magnificent world of creative amorous delight but sometimes, it seemed like my words echoed into a vast and silent abyss; it was just me, no words of creative delight accompanied me singing ballads to a moon that cared not for me.
My initials are AAU.
In Spanish, my native language, it reads like a howl or a cry of pain.
I started to come up with words that described how I feel and so instead of letters forming from the depths of my soul the words turned into an audible whimper from my broken heart,
and I Howled.
My cries echo into the unknown and what lies beyond.
There, I hope to find forgiveness, or solidarity.
I howl because that is what I am.
Howling Words.
