I'm the girl with a boy's name. I portray myself as a butterfly: delicate but strong-willed, free, and able to handle difficulties like what butterfly undergoes during the painful stages of metamorphosis. My mind never runs out of things to surmise, imagine and discover. I stutter during public speaking thus scribbling the products of my cerebrum has been my fascination. This blog helps you dissect the anatomy of The Dreamer’s mind.