tamarinne

Wow, what a great day. I just got back from doing a broadsword fight in a bookstore to promote a book called "Fearless Women" which is all about living life joyfully and fully (and with swords!) and also meeting some young girls who are thrilled to death by the fighting oh and by the way are in the "Viola Project" which is an all-female Shakespeare project for young women here in Chicago and also talking with Sam about the choreography we're doing for some other teenage girls who are just SO excited about fighting and aren't scared of their bodies and it feels so good to see girls like that, and I get home and see that b00jum has posted an interesting link in his journal and I follow it only to find out that

My Unitarian Jihad Name is: Sister Broadsword of Patience.

Get yours.

I'm not sure what a Unitarian Jihad is, or why I need a name for it, but... heck, yeah. I am woman, if you hear me roaring it's too late because the broadsword is already coming at your head. Patiently. :)

edit: OK, now I've read about the Unitarian Jihad (and have also come down off my adrenaline high) and am feeling a little silly. But... meh! It's just so nifty to see women doing all this neat stuff. And to swing a broadsword around in a bookstore. It has so many of my favorite things in one place: books, swords, and women!