Officially, I am a sex educator. Well, I suppose that’s not entirely true. Officially, I am unemployed. HOWEVER, I do have a Masters in Sexuality Education. I also have a degree in writing or some such nonsense (the other unemployed liberal arts students know it doesn’t matter). But really – OFFICIALLY- I am a student of the world. I’m sorry I lied all those times before. I hope we can move past it.
I study the intersections of nature and culture, from the insidious oppression of narrow-minded media and genetically engineered food to the most blatant hatred, or perhaps a bit hopefully – misunderstanding, on the part of our policymakers. I am no physicist, but I make a habit of studying theoretical physics because it is amazing. I love to be in nature but get massive, enormous, horrifying bug bites. Too much information? I’m sorry, I get chatty when I’m nervous.
I have decided I can no longer contain all my thoughts in one head. They are too many and too pressing to keep to myself. So, I am embarking on this experiment – sharing them with you. Come (or don’t – I’m going either way) as I publicly (and maybe sometimes pubicly – if we’re lucky) explore, rage, discuss, and study this multiplicitous world.