I stopped working for awhile. I became disgusted by the white wall gallery - schmoozing - rubbing elbows shit. So I threw myself into local music and art. I helped run a DIY art gallery/music venue for a few years - Beautiful Losers style I suppose. It was fun for awhile...We did a lot of cool shit and had a lot of fun.
I found yoga super randomly (isn't that how it goes?) and it grabbed my soul. It has become my second great love. I wont go on a yoga rant... but if you're into it, there are things to say.
I'm finally on solid ground after a year of being out here. I can't wait to start metalworking again.
Maybe finding a guy on here that respects women and wants to hang out first and foremost is too ideal? trust me, I'm into dating too, I'd enjoy that..I'm no prude ;) I just demand respect, ya know?