Strange, I Thought I Knew You Well,

My Father Was A Minister And So Rock Music Was Banned In Our House.

Sometimes You Need To Take A Departure From What You Do To Something That's Slightly Different In Order To Get Inspiration.

I Don't Really Cook. There Are Caterers, And My Husband Cooks.

So The First Job That I Got - My Father Got It For Me - He Had His Clerical Collar On, Was A Gay Bar In D.c., It Was Mr. Henry's Of Georgetown.

There Certainly Are Situations Where I Feel Not Empowered Or Uninspired. Particularly When The Person's Agenda Is To Intimidate Through Abusing Their Position Or Their Authority. When I Am Present And In A Nonreactive State, Then I Can Become Like Snake And Slide Through Their "intimidation Net" Back Into The Creative Plane. When I Am In A Reactive State, I Usually Regret Responding, Because Usually All That Happens Is That The Intimidator Feels Righteously Vindicated.