Most of my writing is in the form of poetry, though I've written a handful of scripts and a short story or two. I didn't really appreciate poetry, or English in general, until I attended Trent. The professors there had a genuine love for the subject, and shared that love with us in a way that made the subject interesting. I've travelled a bit, a little over 47,000 km from residence to residence. I've lived in the Eastern, Western, Northern and Southern Hemispheres, though I think I've travelled greater distances in books than in life. I've recently uprooted myself to start again in "Central Ontario", in the small town of Bancroft. My big question: Will I find here what I've been unable to find everywhere else on the planet?