I love education and thinking. Expression is sexy. I don't understand the world we live in, and yet I cannot escape the effort to try to make sense of it. I have yet to find what I want to do with my life. Since I am not independently wealthy, I must work, but working does not afford me the time to do what I want to do, which is dance spontaneously with the muses, free of time constraints. I have one child, my son, who is often my muse, or the muse behind the muses.
I stand at the border of OCD and ADD, dancing and dangling my toes, crossing the lines--sometimes intentionally, sometimes unwillingly. I was born a decade or maybe even three, too late. My obsessions lay with the unconventional, the obscure, and the unknown. If my body were as active as my mind, I would be Ms. Universe.
A good cup of coffee solves any problem.