Who knew?

Half my life ago, I was a hysterical female and my world didn't make sense. I finally stopped spinning, realizing I was creating my own chaos, I began shifting the gears in the motion I needed to let off all that old steam that had been building from things that were clogging me with an emotional blindness.

I'm calm now. God is my Zen Master. And now, the world, itself, doesn't make any sense.

So, I cut my hair.

(oh, and by the way -- nobody really noticed.)