To ask friends what object they would associate with me would not garner a tangible thing. True, Dorothy had her ruby slippers and Batman his batmobile. But moi? My energy would be their first response. It is palpable whether spent in passion or rage. If I were asked? A pen. I write, draw and express volumes through my pen. I journal the opinions and observations life stimulates. A pen must always be near for I have so much to say, much more than people care to hear.