I begin to perceive that I am a woman. What that is, heaven knows... the philosophy is yet to be written, there is a world to be explored.

I am at war... with the principal personage of traditional philosophy, that abstract subject who masquerades as everyone and anyone, but is really a male subject in disguise.

I am really blessed and very grateful for it.

I am not a big reader to begin with.

OMG, I am a married woman!

I am a woman, therefore I am a problem solver.