Describing myself (by definition – of being from my own point of view) feels, or rather, maybe I should say, sounds to me very paradoxical. I keep arguing internally about every description I think to take note of here. I suppose what I’m trying to convey is that I do not often think of, or live my life, in terms of absolutes. I am progressively open-minded and often amazed by my own resiliency. I have blurry edges, soft curves, sharp corners and deep depths. I try to constantly push the boundaries of my heart, head and possibilities.