Ever looking to initiate novel loops and liminal scintillations of the embodied mind, I spend a lot of time running, stretching and dancing. Eccentric movement being a crucible for clarity and quirkiness of mind.
Formally, a student of indigenous medicine and global health–informally, of the whole hoary system.
Compulsive scribbler of marginalia which will, I hope, undergo a transmutative phase-shift into something of heft and luster.
As mama to a three-ish-year-old, I exist in a rolling state of wonderment and anguish regarding human capacity–the untold ways in which it unfurls, and the ancillary means by which it may collapse. I like to keep new life in mind when cultivating my actions.