I'm a wild Fyre-Faery from the tranquil forests of
New Zealand, currently resident
in mysterious haunted Lewes! But not for long. Adventure is my
life's mission... and the next plan is to drive overland from John
O Groats to Stewart Island (NZ) via Siberia. I'm leaving October
2009 and I think it will take about 5 years. Wheee!!!
I believe you can do anything you decide to. When I was 23 I
decided Circus Acrobats were the coolest people in the world and so
left my job in radio to become one. Since I've toured with two
international circuses, taken a season contract on Silks in the
Alton Towers Ice Show and now I perform on trapeze & silks at
theatres and Clubs!
I like to add beauty to the world with my creations - both with
performance and fine art. I've decided to relax a bit in the last
two years... my bread and butter money comes from hosting
children's parties, which I love!
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I'm a
Pagan of the
Faery blood on
on a mission to save the world. We need to stop polluting the earth
and using terms such as 'resource' when talking about other living
creatures. They have just as much right to an enjoyable pain free
life as we do. This is my strongest current motivation.
I've currently been choreographing/performing aerials with Voodoo
Vaudeville Productions, writting a novel with tales of the homeless
and working as a
Goth/Fetish model.
My Main Goals Are
- To get lost in the wilderness of adventure (basically follow all
mad inclinations)
- Make the world a more magikal and beautiful place with my
performance and art
- Learn the secret of Immortality, Dammit!
How dull ranting on about how brilliant you are. I am particularly
not good at that. Surely it makes a person excessively
tedious?
I'll rave about what I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE instead!
I love animals and painting, flying in the air on my circus aerial
equipment, living in a
faerytale and dressing as such,
creating
astrology charts, reading the
tarot, blasting
music inside a lonely tin caravan in the middle of a mud swamped
feild while the rain hammers against the roof, dancing through the
labyrinth passages of Venice in pointe shoes when the mist rises
from the canals, playing war with Lucifi the Weasle, galloping
through a forest on the back of a horse you know so well that your
totally one being,
hitch hiking a lift in a massively
high truck with a stunning veiw over the road and country and a
crazily tatooed driver who shouts me coffee,
tomatos on toast. (My man
doesn't believe me but strangely enough this one with better
without cheese).