Tamme

Something I have learned and you should know: It's not always all about me. I don't take everything so seriously, but don't take me as shallow.

I'm not here to stroke anyone's ego. I offer suggestions not criticism . I am nice and not destructive. I know writers put a lot of time and energy into their work and I respect that. Take what you want leave the rest. And, please, feel free to do the same.

I don't accept friend requests unless the person has read and reviewed something of mine or I have read and reviewed something that belongs to them. It's just out of fairness I think.


I am 29 living in the Pocono Mountains. I have two children 8 and 10 years old who mean the world to me. I started writing poetry when I was 10 and filled volumes off pages with my ramblings. However, as I grew up I lost touch with my serenity outlet. College, work, children, general living. While I was moving I stumbled upon an old journal and began reading. I remembered once again how much I enjoyed stringing words and finding new ways to describe the things and feelings going on in my provincial mind. I wanted to start again, but for some reason the only words that came to me involved laundry, bills, and did I remember to shut the coffee maker off.

So here I am now, starting a new volume in my life's journal. I am starting with some much needed revisions on my old work and hopefully that will push me in to crafting something new. My spelling sucks and I usually forget to spell check. I like to make up new words and occasionally I have grammatical issues. Feel free to bring any of these faux pas to my attention. I am not trying to be a best selling novelist, I just want a place to practice my hobby with peers who can enlighten me and guide me and maybe understand me.