You simply can’t be who you are, unless you love who you are. I was born under an umbrella and i came here without any intentions of being who I am today. I grew and shaped, flourished and lived with my two eyes and my two feet as a guide. I really can’t make sense of why things happen, and I don’t really think or like to ponder about it too much. I just like to appreciate it. For what it is. You know- today, while I was lying in the bathtub, I dunked my head under— with my music playing- Rouge Wave (Postage Stamp World to be exact) I could hear all the thoughts in my head flying around and around and I stayed under long enough to let them fly around flutter and settle for a bit. Haha…. life is about realizing things to yourself. It really is- and I know that you sometime will figure that out (if you haven’t already) My intentions are to do something great. (what they seem to be and really are, is another story) Usually- my hands are stained with the colors of the rainbow. Red- Orange- Yellow- Green and Blue, beacuse that’s what I paint with. I love to create anything and everything. In fact- it you really think about it- if you create something, first, before anyone else- YOU, yourself are the creator.