I am the things I create, the friends that I have, the music I once wrote and try to write again. These photos bleed old memories though bytes and pixel as we pose and be captured as ghosts in albums of Myspace pages. Since when have we started to say, “I need a new myspace picture…� What is wrong with us?! Not to say that I don’t fit that description either… I’ll admit, I am a product of my environment. I do laugh about it… make fun of myself when I catch myself saying something like that…
I have too many interests for my own good. Time is my worst enemy… there is never enough of it to do the things I want to do. I get most of my news from, “The Way I See It†snippets on my Starbucks coffee cup. (It’s like reading an old school ticker tape news feed while enjoying my thousand espresso shot mocha at the same time!)
"Rodion"=
Russian: from a short form of the Greek name Herodion, a diminutive form of Herodes, itself a derivative (originally patronymic in form) of Hera, the name of a Greek goddess, wife of Zeus. The name Herodion was borne by a kinsman of St Paul mentioned in the New Testament (Romans 16: 11). According to post-biblical tradition he became bishop of Patras and met a martyr's death. Pet form: Rodya.
