I think in colours and pictures; I've told myself tales for as long as I can remember. Every so often I try to make more room in my head by moving something out onto paper. Sometimes it works. Sometimes the idea dies in transit.
I see the world in a way that makes most people tip their heads and say "what?". Fortunately, there are some who understand. I'm glad to have found a group that not only understands, but can contribute as well.
Also, I'm shy. Or "slow to warm up", as a few friends insist. I think they think "shy" is too harsh a word. I roll my eyes at their quaint but misguided notions, yet I am content to remain silent. For now.
-Kassie