followers

I have embraced new ways and am happy in my skin.

I used to be Mr. P. 

I am Transgender. Have always been but hid it from even myself. Opened my closet one day and pulled all the bones out

in truth to everyone; me inclusive.

If a female, dressed as a male, gets on the same bus I'm on. Not her gender. However, she's accepted and has a beautiful girl come sit on her lap on the bus. Not next to one another, on top of one another. 

Question arose, why am I hiding? Bones are in the light and the closet is empty; nothing left to hid but me and I'm not hiding any longer.

I am Paul now Paula.

The music you listen to that I compose is of feeling. Not just strung together loops.

They reflect my journey.