Everyone eccentric enough to enjoy beautiful things all around us. Everyone who is sophisticated, intelligent and out-spoken. I just really don't care about obnoxious, testy, or have no idea how they appear to the rest of the world people. I use my manners when appropriate, act cordial and always invigorating; I expect much of the same. I personally think that everyone is what they want to be, in spite of of all controversies and downfalls of life. Egoism is a sin in human being I don't tolerate under any circumstances. It's great being young, because you only get one chance to do it, but so many people today don't look at the choices they make and evaluate the risks. Another words I'd love to meet everyone who understands that "normal" people are in minority and it's up to us to make our life better.
Oh, Movies is a specially delicate subject. I LOVE MOVIES. I enjoy a large variety of films. but the ones I adore the most are the ones that that make me think above all else. Film should be viewed in the same respect we view books, they're both meant to tell story... so many movies now seem less like books and more like magazines with nothing truly behind it. Anyways, here's a random list of films I can think of from the top of my head: La Dolce Vita, La Ciociara, Casablanca, The Shining, Jacob's ladder, A Clockwork Orange, Dr.Strangolove, Fear and Desire, One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest, As Good As It Gets, Good Night and Good Luck, Fight Club, Natural Born Killers,and many many more...
Rarely. Bill Maher
Seems like now days technology has been taken over and I listen lot of i-books, but nothing can replace hours of captivating reading my favorite authors: Geoffrey Chauncer, William Wordsworth, Ezra Pound, Homer, Moliere, Victor Hugo (theater), Pierre Corneill (theater), Anton Chehov, Michael Bulgakov, Marina Zvetaeva, Frederico Garcia Lorca, Hermann Hesse, Edgar Alen Poe, Ernest Hemingway, Oscar Wilde. I also read lot of biographical literature of my favorite painters, Salvador Dali is the most resent one.
Artist. Perhaps no other occupation demands so much thought for so little output. In past, their remarkable skill might be maintained by a lord or by a royalty as part of the artistic coterie at court. Away from refinement of court, wondering troubadours would have brought their romantic, bawdy chansons from town to town, supporting themselves by passing the hat. Viva!