Tasha Bertoldi

I thought at one time I had it all figured out. Then, I entered my thirties, and find I am constantly defining myself. I love LIFE. I love people... all kinds, everywhere. I love a worthy adversary, a constructive argument... a differing although respectful point of view or perspective. I love people or places... that inspire me. I find the longer I live, and the more I learn... I realize how very much I still HAVE to learn. I detest extremes, in any fashion--as far as politics and religion goes. I don't like stereotypes, or judgement. I know what I want, always. (and demand it...now) lol If I decide to love something... it will be fabulous. (dishes will pile up in my sink... but I will see to it that whatever it is on the top of my list, is perfection.) I embrace reason, and employ passion... in every aspect of my life. But if I must choose one, it will always... always, be passion. I am an artist, a dreamer-- I live passionately, love deeply, forgive readily. I am not afraid of tomorrow; not sorry for yesterday. I am thankful, inspired, hopeful, forgiven... saved by grace.