Is your birth name the name that's "yours"?
The short answer: no. -And if you really want to know: my birth name was bitten schelde hansen & growing up in the southern part of denmark, our lingo would suffer the occasional inspiration from... More »
The short answer: no. -And if you really want to know: my birth name was bitten schelde hansen & growing up in the southern part of denmark, our lingo would suffer the occasional inspiration from... More »
.......share the story of your life, using only six words. - standing too close to the edge..
........What is the oldest you've ever felt? When have you felt the most old or wise? What was the most responsibility you've had to take on? Was there an event in your life, or an... More »
........what, or who, has saved your life? mostly miracles. I would not have been here without the natural occurence of that particular phenomena. I have been very close to dying more than a few times..some... More »
....... In what way are you a good traveler? What qualities do you have that make you good at journeying and travels? What aspects of your character make you a good companion on a trip?... More »
I breathe in moments of experiencing the ananda of my heart opening wider in the spacecruising of inquiry and a breathtaking 3 dimensional mouthorgasm when biting... More »
reason #1: I was going to do a reason, excuse & elegant solution piece on biking in high heels to continue a rather nifty trend dawn started a lil while ago. excuse #1: for... More »
I had a long talk tonight with a close friend, Else, who's my aunt & the closest I get in this life to a big sister. We've shared most of our lives. I told her... More »
........when have you felt unconditionally accepted? back in memory lane for a bit, my grandfather made me feel unconditionally accepted. I saw that in his eyes & felt it in the warmth I was wrapped... More »
.........what's your first memory of the night sky? Ah, this is lovely.. one of my childhood memories still at the surface of remembrance rather than lost in walkabouts of foggy trauma. When I was a... More »