At age 11 I became a Researcher. 

My mother had passed away from breast cancer after a three year battle ~ and I learned the word ‘carcinogenic’.  

After her, my grandmother passed away from abdominal cancer, a young cousin had leukemia, and uncle had an inoperable cancerous tumor on his spine.  

I wanted to know why they got cancer.  And I wanted to do something about it.

Scars are like a puzzle to me.  A problem.  I’m looking for the pieces.  I have found quite a few ~ but I remain a student.  Areolas are a challenge in fine art.  I practice – just as any other artist, musician, or, for that matter, any person who works with her body, like an athlete.

Are you like this?  Perhaps you could also become a Contributor to a field where women will excel, for many reasons, not the least of which is that we care about the welfare and health of others.  We will also be the people more comfortable to work with; a vocation skewed in our favor not unlike many other professions that are part of the ‘care economy’.

If you are fascinated and equally compelled to help people I’d love for you to join us in class.  You could be a part of shaping the future of Paramedical Micropigmentation . . .