My imagination is everywhere. When I see an elephant shape in a cumulus cloud, I picture myself modeling on the elephant for Seventeen magazine. When I hear the crunching of leaves on a crisp, cool, autumn day, I imagine myself on Halloween, dressed up like a creepy creature walking the dark hollow streets at midnight. Or I could be shopping at Tyson's, where I find my favorite perfume. I visualize boys falling unconscious at the sweet rose aroma of the perfume spray on me. My imagination is a Rubik's Cube of emotions, wishes, conflicts and dreams - a place of twists and turns.

My imagination is everywhere. It hides out in the vein that runs through my heart. It is always near and dear. I enter my imagination by activating one of my senses or ideas. My imagination has no limits...after all, it is MY imagination!

My Spirit, My Declaration

Mysterious, impressionable