(Now you... You are a glorious sea faring galleon. I am the tumultuous, ever changing depth (such is the feminine). I will toss and turn you, (wouldn't that be exquisite), sail you across the mystery, and guide you back home, but you must keep your course. You must go the distance...)
You may find me roaming Powell's Books or SF's Brides of March, the Philae Temple or the Temple of Juno. You may find me steaming in hot springs in the forests of Oregon, hiking the woods of Washington, Half Dome, or across a Roman aqueduct in the south of France, running barefoot in summer thunderstorms, sled riding, or making snow angels.
You may find me dancing at a Goran Bregovic concert, music festival, or Moroccan Palace, delighting in a Louise Bourgeois sculpture exhibition, at the de Young or Wim Wender's film Pina. You may catch me discussing TED talks, new theories or ancient wisdom, playing hide & seek and ghost in the graveyard.
You will find me riding the paradox.
Sincere, sumptuous, (and frequently silly) Siren seeks complementary merman (one who is not afraid of soulful depths) for CREATIVE fires and luscious LOVE, and certainly amazing friends to join the journey. Ones who are caring for the Body Temple, living one's gifts, loving one's life. Filled with optimism & integrity... Those who are Cool in the head and Warm in the heart. Ones who know that one in a million chances happen 9 times out of 10 when the heart is dedicated.