I drank 6 shots of Jameson, with ginger ale backs of course, and wrote for 12 hours after listening to The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway last night…. and I’m still at it. Now I’m sorting all my paperwork from my paperwork drawer. Something I do only once a year. Woof!
Kimberly considers herself a maverick, which means an unorthodox or independent-minded person or an unbranded calf or yearling. She prefers the first definition.
A writer, an architect and historian, an artist, and most recently, a musician, she is fascinated with juxtapositions like positive and negative, beauty and ugly, sublime and repulsive, black and white, reality and fantasy; and with the notion of the “other” and what it means to be human. She is also a bit obsessed with simulation theory. Kimberly currently spends her time between playwriting and bartending at her favorite dive bars.
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