Some of the dreamiest escapes I’ve had are from the imaginations of a story I’ve created in my head which was inspired by the everyday things around me…

As you may have already imagined, I daydreamed a lot as a kid! I got in trouble for it in school. Sometimes when the stories in my head were so good, I’d tell my friends about them and tell them it was a movie I just watched ( I owe a couple of friends DVDs)

I love storytelling, but in order to tell a story, you first have to find the story…

and sometimes all it takes is a rainy afternoon in a public garden in the Northern part of Baltimore to transport you into a love story…

Sunday, at noon, my love, will you meet in the garden where we first fell in love?