I used to write a lot about ten years ago and loved my creative writing, poetry and literature classes at college. I feel creative again, seriously this time, and enjoy the exercises and short shorts of an idea spun into a quick story just to play with words. I loved then, and still do, going to art galleries and writing poems from my impressions of paintings. At the moment I'm working on a few short stories and continually beginning poems (are they ever finished?). I'm also writing my dissertation about beauty, emotion and the blankness of iconoclasm and ideoclasm. I'm going to law school after this, but secretly, I hope I can be a writer.