I look at my apartment and an assortment of records, films, and books, yearning for giant bay windows with a view to the sea. I want nothing more than to stare at my reflection in brushstrokes of rain on the window while smoking a cigarette and listening to the pitter-patter cymbals behind Billie’s voice on a New York night many years ago.
My days are best spent standing still on a busy street, watching a cast of strangers perform on an afternoon stage in the theatre of life.
I enjoy long walks at night, immersed in the vast stillness of a starry sky above my head.
I have a mild aversion to eye contact, although I feel it is tremendously important in human interaction. Many perceive this as insincerity, but it is simply because I am shy. There is something about looking directly into the eyes of another person that is extremely powerful and it often overwhelms me.
Paris is by far my favorite city in the world, although I haven’t visited enough cities to validate my claim with absolute certainty. It’s just a feeling I have and it works for me. I often feel I was born a part of the wrong generation and tend to romanticize life in post-war Paris during the late forties. If I had my way, I would be typing this on the banks of the Seine with, what many consider to be, a real coffee by my side. A cute French girl wouldn’t hurt, either.
Mundane conversations make me want to sleepwalk into a world composed of View-Master reels, hi-fi audio, bubble wrap, endless rows of spicy tuna maki, and fresh bed sheets.
I love meeting someone and knowing within 5 minutes that we share a deep, meaningful connection that doesn’t require verbal acknowledgement.
I wish space travel wasn’t so expensive because I would really like to have a picnic with the stars. One of my current projects is to build a rocket from empty cereal boxes and tin foil. Red wine is my favorite drink and if we split a couple of bottles, I’m bound to get passionate about something or someone. Another page in the book has turned and with each blink of my eyes, the story continues. Once finished, I will turn the book upside down and shake the letters out to create an entirely new story for all of you to read.