I’m called Rhissa by some; Liana by others. Nobody believes me when I say I’m shy although I really am. I write to carry on the family legacy of creative output. My father is an essayist-novelist- poet-critic; my mother is a journalist with more than 30 years of experience tucked under belt; and my sister is a painter-illustrator.
Writing is a cathartic process that keeps the mind alert and the soul light.