My name is Tea I live in Australia on the coast. I grew up devouring books, all kinds of books! If it was written, I wanted, no needed to read it(And back in those days it was a daily expeditions to the local library and a sore back or sadly, reading the backs of discarded bus ticket). Peopling- not so much, though age has improved my skills vastly, I can hold a full conversation now without showing how incredibly introverted I am. As an adult, writing books became a impulse that was impossible to resist. So I write, feverishly pouring out pain and love and all the crazy I dream up. I am occasionally seized by my artist muse to paint. Birds. I paint birds and dogs. It makes me happy. And I obediently obey the whims of my bossy blue dragon dog. He's the tyrant in this house, traipsing all over my orderly plans but he is my heart. I like long walks with my dog that may or may not include long conversations with my dog. Creating stories for the people I pass on the street, cause I'm a nosy fucker. And delicious things that aren't good for me or my thighs. Also books, birds and anything phone box blue. Reading and writing is my lifeblood but educating myself is my religion. XX
