There are two sides to every coin. Up, down, left, right, holy and evil. the same applies to me.
First there is Heather, mother, devoted wife, shy, the woman sitting quietly in the corner saying little, seeing all.
Then the raven takes flight and low and behold enters SaraRaven,loud in your face, the bitch, full of attitude.
Heather is your friend, listening to your problems, SaraRaven tells you her opinion. They both exsist in a not so perfect harmony in me.
The woman you see in the pictures? take your pick, what day, what was I feeling.
So this is a little look inot "me".
When the coin is in the air it is anyone's call.
