I would imagine I am made of bubbles. Lots and lots of them. Foamy, fun bubbles. Each bubble unique, refracting light, looking like a dancing rainbow bouquet. Inside each bubble is something I love, without which I would feel incomplete. I am learning to deal with one bubble at a time.
If you are not in to bubbles and would like to see something more concrete, a version of my professional resume is available here.
Presenting bubble 1 and bubble 2
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