I walk around this neighborhood of foreign familiarity soaking in the sights of my new home; on my way back I approach an orange cat lying like an elegant Sphinx in front of the door, guarding the house, sizing me up, slowly blinking, assessing, deciding and moving aside to let me pass as I step forward.
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I am a writer looking to use my background in psychology (understanding how people think) and drama (understanding how people act) to make meaningful connections and help others improve the quality of their lives. I am passionate about making a positive difference in this world and I hope to do so with my words.
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