Nadia

Let me start by extolling on the origins of the name, Nadia. Slavic. That should silence all claims otherwise.Yes I AM an atheist. I am NOT a pagan. No, I do not own long, flowing tresses and whittle off hypnotic chants while genuflecting to the sun ala Sol Ivictus.I have a short attention span. A very vivid imagination nonetheless (I'll leave that up to your own interpretation) which makes my segue from reality into my own parallel fantastical universe a pinch of salt. Hence, the passion for Drama, altho I must say it hasn't been all that easy getting into character and performing with honest, haunting delivery. I have to thank my beloved instructors and peers for all the techniques, exposure and time spent in helping me hone my craft.I find absolute pleasure in just reclining in a corner of Starbucks, chatting away with a dear friend over orgasmic moments with a Raisin Granny Scone. Lavishly spread with salt-free butter & Smucker's Strawberry Jam anyone? OOO...Don't get me started.I am an imperfect mortal, just like you. I may have stumbled in wrong adulation. In misunderstanding. Hypocrisy is rife. My mistake once was advocating it. My life-long resolution now is avoiding it.Dance. Mention it and my temperature literally hits a fever pitch. Hip-hop, jazz, ballet, bellydancing. And so the list goes on...Another activity that elevates me to a high is cooking. Yes, you heard me. Kudos to those who can manouevre a spatula or crack an egg effortlessly over a crackling pan without jumping back in fright at the specks of hot oil spewing up.As you may have probably guessed by now, I have a great affinity for food. I love indulging in it and talking about it. Ever tried sour cream and onion chips eaten with lavish swirls of luscious whipped cream? OH DO NOT GET ME STARTED.My current music squeeze is that streamed from Lush 99.5FM. Modern Baroque. A potent, fecund blend of slow jazz, lounge expulsions and seraphim-esque vocals.