Artistic and creative. A lover and a fighter if I have to be. I'm a photographer by trade, but a recently moved into town and got myself a job as a graphic designer. I guess you could say I'm a Jane of many trades.

I've been described as an artfag trapped in a dyke's body. I hate 'lesbian music'. I walked out of a free Indigo Girls concert. I couldn't handle it. I do like a wide range of music though, from hardcore club beats to some divas, I'm pretty much game for anything.

I've seen The Cliks in concert and I adored them. I've also seen Thelma Houston, Mobile, Martha Wash to name a few.

My way of meditating is wandering the streets at 2am with my camera or getting sucked into the creative realm of painting where everything and everybody just vanishes except for what I'm focusing on at that exact moment.

I am a lesbian, but I prefer the company of men as far as my circle of friends go. So if you're a man hater, you wouldn't fit with me. I am very close with my friends so if you have a problem with them, you'd have a problem with me.

I hate people but I enjoy company. Crowds and ample amounts of superfluous people in one space makes me itchy. Unless they have a distinct purpose for being there, I prefer close friends in a small setting. But having a packed house at one of our events is also the best feeling in the whole world.

I also am not a big fan of camping, fishing, boating, four-wheeling or any of the usual staples of the ing that require being outdoors and damp for long periods of time. Although there was that one time I spent 24 hours in the pouring rain last Pride because we thought we'd skip the hotel and sleep on the beach. Now that was fun times...

I really don't want to be anybody's plaything so if you're looking for threesomes with your boyfriend, husband or brother, count me out.

I'm not going to bore you with mundane details like that I like walks on the beach or candlelight dinners. Who wouldn't like that shit? I'm pretty open to any concept once. I even went to a demolition derby once... I didn't overtly hate it, but the amount of mullets kind of terrified me.

Still interested? Message me.

Could be something as ridiculous as bowling or something as simple as a coffee. Maybe I'd let you'd pick out the first date location. Who knows?