Self-Description: Wild Texan to the core, tempered with blood ties to moonlight and
magnolias. As at ease on the back of a bronc (in my youth) as in waltzing
in a ballgown. My once broken heart (in adolescence), now relishes descriptions
bestowed me, not the least of which are: eccentric, unique (yawn),
unusual, crazy (look in the mirror!), unconventional (duh)...oh, my
favorite, weird. At once, cursed and blessed with sensuality and scathing wit. (just ask
any of my ex husbands) Broad stroke visiionary, undaunted by detail clutter.
Motto:Cry 'till you laugh, laugh 'till you cry. Whatever it takes to
laugh, do it.
Or: Libra with a cause!
And then she wrote: Stirred, not shaken.
Children: 19 year old "honorary" redhead daughter in first year college
majoring in film/radio. Thens there is my four footed 'son', Miles
Davis, feline scourge of the realm, adept at decimating entire
populations of smaller mammals, reptiles, birds and major whip ass of
large canines.
Interests: Passionate about fine music, most particularly the blues
genre.
Love causes to the point of self neglect. Some favorites at present
include overthrowing the current self appointed Local Advisory Board of
my regional P.R.I radio station, chairing benefits for down and out
local blues musicians and ferreting out aging music legends as to
facilitate overdue recognition.
Fanatic ghost huntress of international magnitude.
Obsessed with New Orleans, my Mother's (redhead) birth city. I've been
known to hitch a ride from Houston on an hours notice, just to have
breakfast and stroll the quarter, dine with old friends, catch the
Neville Brothers, then gamble a cheap flight home.
Currently aflame with restoring my home, with intentions of providing
guest lodging for those seeking anonymity.
More: Think I've said enough above. Did I mention verbosity in self
description?
Contact Info:
Available but Hidden.
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