I set a goal to write a book before I die. I’m 25 years of age. It may seem like I have a lot of time, but I need to get on this soon, before my ideas drift away.
I am a dreamer, a romantic, a feminist, and a yogi. I am completing a bachelor’s degree in Women’s Studies with a minor in Political Science. Much of the writing here will focus on topics brought up in my academic life. Granted, if this is my art, it will be difficult to distinguish between that and life; there will be some bleed-through.
I’ll go from concepts to indicators and back again; deconstruct and attempt to grasp the bigger picture. I will not always succeed, and that is okay. This is where ideas go to live, to die, to breathe and transmute with impunity.
At least, this is the ideal.