A moody lady, an angsty lady…a restless soul in pursuit of everything; or nothing. Her soul has an unquenchable desire for more. More growth, more knowledge, more experience. She has bloomed, but isn’t quite full yet. She must soak up all-of-the-everything before her petals begin to wilt and fall. Moody Lady fears stagnation. The next quest propels her ever forward, refusing to settle for mediocrity.
Amidst her search for-ever-more…her final destination remains elusive. What is behind the final door of her journey? Self-knowledge? Perhaps the yearning for more and more is an effort to unearth the depths of her very self; to dig to the bottom and see what she finds.
A moody lady…a look of boredom covering angst. A bright smile for all, hiding the turbulent emotion that fuels her. In her quest for meaning she wanders a maze of uncertainties, hoping to find a way out but getting lost again and again. Is there a way out? Or is the maze just a distraction for her; getting lost the objective?
She reaches out, again and again, grasping for the intangible. She wants to see truth. She wants to hold it in her hands. She wants it all. All or nothing, which to her are quite the same. Her emotions are volatile and uncontrollable.
What about wanting less? She wants that, too. Moody lady wants both more and less with the same level of ferocity. She is divided by the concept of having more and accepting less. The angsty nature of this challenge she has given herself pushes her to truly know herself. To reflect and look into the shadows.
Exploring the shadows can be scary, but moody lady is ready to confront her fears and dive into the depths of her soul.