I have been forced to thought about an issue that, truth be told, I have been wondering about anyway: Are labels appropiate or necessary? Is the lack of labels a problem? I think it is, words are what the world is make of for me and if something cannot be named it almos cannot exist, I found something
Darkmoon says in this presentation to be the perfect answer and I thought i would share and see if somebody has an opinion.
who.am.i? by
Darkmoon I am woman. I am bisexual. I am pagan.
These words describe me but they do not define me. I am more than all of that. I am me.
There is no end to the words I could use to help you understand me, yet at the end of it you would still not know me completely.
I am paradox. I am enigma.
I am depressed. I am happy. I am crying. I am dying. I am alive.
I am changing, emerging, evolving. I am becoming Myself.
Never will my words do me justice.