Organised Chaos

I’m a strange creature. I usually thrive off of what I like to refer to as Organised Chaos. A system of insanity that only I can make sense of. But then there are other days when I am a stickler for clarity and perfection. Everything must be just ‘so’, and everything must have it’s place. Due to the dichotomy, I’ve found at long last, to achieve my maximum potential as a writer, and maintain what little over-rated sanity I can still lay claim to… it’s time to start the To-Do List phase of my life! Continue reading