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Ian

Follow the tracks in 3' of snow

About Me

you don't want to know Me unless you can handle the fact that I am opinionated, confident, frustrating, caring, honest and complicatingly simple. Don't ask a question unless you can handle the answer. Don't gripe if the answer you get is not the one you wanted. I do not go for frills and the only thrills I enjoy We won't talk about in public.

My Interests

Strategy, challenges, innovations, people, phobias, interpersonal relationships and many other things...never know until you ask.

I'd like to meet:

I have met those I sought and seek no more. Should you happen to wish to converse I am open to any and all takers, just have something intelligent to say.

Music:

Moving, fluid, lyrical and passionate.

Movies:

Gladiator, Underworld, Underworld: Evolution, Ice Age the Meltdown, Atilla, Le Pac de Luope, Lord of the Rings, Radio, Bruce Almighty, SWAT, Without a paddle, AVP and Last Saumurai,300

Television:

Nip/tuck, Tru Calling, Battlestar Galactica (old and new), Stargate SG-1, Stargate Atlantis

Books:

Sword of Truth series, Dune (all of them), Hellgate: London

Heroes:

Bruce Lee, Jet Li and Steven Segal

My Blog

Ponderence...

It comes again, these tides, time has marched it's steady tread to pass these months. Weary is the body, complete is the soul and heavy is the heart that wears this flesh. Do I naught but dream o...
Posted by Ian on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 01:51:00 PST

Nothing more than convenience

The hell with cordiality or comradere. your knife sinks deep into the flesh of My back in a manner that is difficult to ignore. I had thought the pain of your exsistence a mere fleeting memory only to...
Posted by Ian on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 12:22:00 PST

In your Eyes

I feel the press of your lips mark My heart. I let your heat wash over My flesh. I bathe in your innocence. I revel in your passoinate desires. I dance to your laughter. In you I have found a pie...
Posted by Ian on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 12:07:00 PST

It seems

There was always a reason why her cd set on top of My cd player and not in it. Listening to it tonight I remember why that is...never fails...the door either closes on your hand and hurts like hell or...
Posted by Ian on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 12:54:00 PST

Maelstrom

Ripped from that which I have used to anchor My senses, I find Myself adrift on the bruised purples and burnt reds of a waning day. I had thought My mind and emotions secure and yet today...a wayward ...
Posted by Ian on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 09:47:00 PST

It never fails

The fair wind that seems to keep Me aloft seems to find Me at the oddest times. I find that once again I have let that which should stay closed stand ajar enough to let something work it's way unnotic...
Posted by Ian on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 10:55:00 PST

Ebb and Flow

From the distance of less than four feet I examined her back...she had no clue I was there. I watched her shift from one foot to the other and studied the best way to reach her without giving any sign...
Posted by Ian on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 06:23:00 PST

Things seem strange

About 2 months ago I would have said My life was great...since then I have come to realize how much I was missing. In the last few months I have come to understand what I can offer on many levels. Rea...
Posted by Ian on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 06:14:00 PST

The line

Fangs biting into your flesh. Your head bent at a harsh angle as his teeth find your viens. Your pulse drumming his togue as his bite converges on your neck muscles. The heat of his breath flowing arc...
Posted by Ian on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Nothing more than feelings...

Velvet strung across mine eyes, giving the world a dark and opaque feel. Silk or gossamer tend to be more apealing, yet feel not as loving or warm. Why should I doff mine skin only to have it replaced...
Posted by Ian on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST