Writing is sometimes the best way for me to make sense of the clutter in my mind. I look back over some of the things I wrote years ago, and to me it makes perfect sense. I get the tone, the context, the location, the mood, the scenery, everything! Sometimes I read and I’m in the exact same situation. The fact is I use no perfect grammar, and I barely write to please an audience. I used to think I was a great writer, but somehow I’ve moved past my strengths… I’m here to release frustration, anger, hope, fear, praise, and whatever else. I’m Leslie Smith.