Every so often, I bike around town dumbfounded by the quality of light that some of the slummiest boroughs can claim as their own. The remains of a naive collegiate-level stubborness have begun to crumble under the pressure of common day goals to function/survive as a civil citizen, mixed in with incipient frutations from plans for large scale video installations. The lights are off when I shower at night so as to remind me of a moonlit sky while camping acceted by a bright gradient tone untouched by city lights . Physically speaking, I derive no such pleasure as when I "george gervin" a basketball into a hoop by any means necessary.I want to be around active people strung out on the energy from their own sky-rocketing dreams. People whose delusions of grandeur and belief system often cause strife & confusion; yet time and time again this strife leads to fresh and fresher solutions. New beginnings. I think you get the drift. I appreciate everyone in my life and my loyalty is uncanny. Uncanny.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
pebbles, stones, debris - anyone I can skim across a river.