<p>Judy Abualhassan has resided the world of the arts for so many years. She first knew of her creative<br/>
ambitions the instant she held the paper and its pencil, for she drew and drew until she knew it was<br/>
time to widen her mastery’s horizon. Relatively enough, the branch of literature captivated her most,<br/>
and so she wrote; with the brilliance of Virgil, Alighieri, Shakespeare, and Poe, she wrote. At the age of<br/>
ten, she obeyed her drive and began with short stories and incomplete novels, but at twelve, when she<br/>
wrote her first poetic stanzas, she fell in deep adornment with the way the words danced and mirrored<br/>
one another with their rhythmic esteem. She favored the power she beheld as she mended the lettering<br/>
to her primal satiation. And, whose spirits whispered were that of Oscar, William, and Keats. “Hymn<br/>
of the Dandelion” tells tales of tragedy, romance, sin, and perishment galore. Serving to honor her<br/>
name, this book will know to honor its own as its lores stand proudly in their moral words. “Hymn of<br/>
the Dandelion” tells tales that wept, slept, and remained content in Judy’s mind, and to her readers it<br/>
shall comply with its ways.</p>
