There’s not too much to say.
I found myself, at an early age, among a family of cockatiels. For some reason they couldn’t or wouldn’t educate me, so they placed me with a gypsy family, who lived in the forests of Avalon.
The education the gypsies had in store for me, restricted my horizon, so I escaped and found myself in the United States. I have graduate degrees and certificates and am now a faculty member at a university.
Searching for my roots, I recently located my adoptive mother. She’s on my shoulder in the following picture.
