“What can you ever really know of other people's souls - of their temptations, their opportunities, their struggles? One soul in the whole creation you do know: and it is the only one whose fate is placed in your hands” - C. S. Lewis
Personally, I think that saying that I’m an author seems far too grand for what I do. I’m just a broken girl that can sometimes find comfort in written words.
I am an artist. I am a dreamer. I am a child of God.
I am Victoria Darling.
(Brief warning: I go in spurts of creativity, so don’t expect anything regular from me. For the last couple weeks there haven’t even been words that could justly describe the nightmares I have lived in, but I'm hoping to start writing again soon.)
