I’ve just realised that…

I’m an artist… musician… poet… blogger…

… with pink hair… and a love of bright clothes and plastic, recycled jewellery… with a thing for old graves, wishing wells and bell towers…

… married to a hairy, Greek, filmmaker genius-guy…

… and I have 3 sisters (who are 3 different colours)…

… and that my husband and I have 2 amazing kids (whom we don’t send to school)… that that I’m a Romantic-Agnostic (to coin a phrase by my good friend, Rogan)… and a pacifist (I feel strongly about lots of stuff – but have zero desire to fight or argue with people about my beliefs – or try to “convert” people to be more like me)… who rebels against stupid rules and status quo… and endless expectations…

… and that I have NO desire to leador to follow… (but love connecting, nonetheless… because I enjoy journeying with people…)

… and that we’re renting our house out to a bunch of geeks (so they can practice their LARP’ing in our back yard)… so that we can travel the world (including our country and continent)… indefinitely… whilst living like gypsies… without “stuff”…

… and so we can make art… and music… and films… and unschool our kids… and connect with like-minded sojourners… and kinda just live life on our terms… and be happy and stuff…

I guess I’m feeling a bit diagonally parked in a parallel universe today.

In a good way.

🙂

PS:  How awesome is my baby photo?  (tee-hee!)