In 1975, I was pulled, bloody and bewildered from the womb by a man in a mask. After giving me a sharp smack on the bottom, he pronounced that I had arrived but failed to mention why it is I had come here in the first place. To this day I’m clueless. According to my mother, it is to get married and have six kids. However, I’ve become suspicious of this as each time she makes this claim she also mumbles something about world domination and giggles like a school girl.
Anyway, I’ve conceded to the possibility that I will never know and have decided to pursue a career that involves stringing words together in a coherent order. I write both fiction and nonfiction and am currently only self-published via my blog and a few articles written for distribution through an article directory.
I love knowledge and as such I study many things including philosophy, science, sociology, psychology, history and technology, just to name a few. Life is what we make of it and I feel that knowledge helps us make the most of it. My blog is the place where I share all that I’ve learned and it is my hope that the information that finds its way at the end of my fingertips helps your personal quest, whatever that may be.
Daria Black
