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?