December 17, 2013
I am someone fighting for every scrap of sunlight I can find in life. Shy and unsure, not exactly a looker, loyal as a puppy dog, and limited somewhat by gnarly chronic pain. Writer, painter, editor, singer, poet, dreamer, and the clumsiest person you'll ever meet.
Women Who Run With the Wolves (of course). Goddesses, Whores, Wives, and Slaves: Women in Classical Antiquity. The Cinderella Complex.
I am an enthusiastic dork though I am shy and listen more than I speak at first. My firm belief is that ladies don't simper... they roar.