|Location||E. Bridgewater, Massachusetts, United States|
|Introduction||I am working to excavate the core of me. I am many things every day: I am the wife and best friend to my husband; I am the mom of two college-age kids; I am a businesswoman in transition in my career, looking for my next opportunity; I am a daughter and sometime caregiver to my parents; I am a sister to four wonderful siblings; and I am a creator - of ideas, photographs, music, food, environments, paintings, crafts. I am looking for my seedling, and want to become a nourisher of relationships and a consistent executor of ideas and plans.|
|Interests||Reading, gardening, gourmet cooking, wine, painting, ceramics, architecture, crosswords, geopolitics, music, family, photography|
|Favorite Movies||What Dreams May Come, August Rush, anything with a hero|
|Favorite Music||Almost all music except headbanger music with no melody|
|Favorite Books||Atlas Shrugged (and other works by Ayn Rand), October Light (John Gardner)|
Why does the color blue mean raspberry-flavored?
For two reasons, both visceral: when you taste a cool raspberry on a hot, humid day in July, you taste "blue;" and when you eat too many raspberries on that July day, your "blue" lips and tongue give you away.