Lark-y-poo is so so so special. She's got this very natural innate ability to use her heart as her most useful guide. When I think of Lark I think "heart". She's got the hookups to a unlimited supply of unconditional love, grace, sweetness and affection, cuddliness, playfulness, giggles and grace and she's one of the most fearless women I know in the areas of making herself vulnerable enough to experience love in its most tender, most precious and fragile moments. She's a skilled and talented musician, healer, devotee to the Divine, teacher, companion, listener, and the best popcorn seasoning mixer I know. (and shes so cutesy wootesy) Knowing Lark is knowing the Heart. I love you schnooky wooky pooder pie!