Running drunk and naked down a hill through thick woods, until the sky opened up around us through the trees and in my drunken stupor, I knew that I was about to be abducted by aliens.

I would love to talk to you about Jung, Gestalt Therapy, MBTI, and a remarkable amount of novelty information.

The collective unconscious, my cat, pomegranates, the Myers Briggs Type Indicator, stage plays, the X-files, and platform shoes