Everyone has flaws. It's a matter of finding the ones you can live with.
Your own experience keeps taking you towards something. My book adds the hope that it's a better something.
I have a tree man coming to trim the jacaranda in my front garden.
My Dad was so open creatively that I was off in search of black turtleneck bathing suits with long sleeves.
I spent most of my life locked in my bedroom, miserable about my raging acne.
The idea of licking stamps seemed great fun for me.