A relative, the vicar, a wise and taught man, tried to convince me to become a rock and, to be honest, I myself was drawn by the stability, peace and the balanced roundness. On the other hand, there was my mom, who wanted me to find I belong to time. "Go out there and be an egg - she used to nurture me - because the egg is birth and accomplishment in one being, the merciless aging time caught in a fragile wrapping. You can be born anything you want from your egg"
I am audacious, prolific, and outgoing