I throw imaginary, silent hissy fits when writing about pages however about pages are the most viewed by people like yourself yet reviled by authors (for me at least). My revulsion is derived from a combination of modesty and privacy and a dollop of procrastination, much as I loath procrastination in every sense of the word. Padding aside, my reticence is not telling you a whole lot about me is it?
The place:
Melbourne is a town which experiences four seasons in one day, a city where rivers flow upside-down, so unique yet ordinary. To use a well worn metaphor, Melbourne is a melting pot of nationalities who combine to make this city what it is. This is where your author lives; Melbourne, the cosmopolitan capitol of Australia.
The person:
The son of unremarkable parents, the brother of three sisters, partner to a brilliant woman, a father to two very vibrant girls. I read, I write, fly kites, ride bikes and work in a predominantly all female profession. I’m also interested in humanism and health promotion.
So thank you for reading, I genuinely hope you come back or subscribe to the the RSS feed.
Oh, one other thing, my name is Scott.
You are now free to go.