I am insatiable. Insatiable in that I want the impossible. I yearn for the Dream. I quest beneath the banner of the imagination after the seemingly futile aspiration of rekindling humanity's divine fire. I am passionate about the joining of animal lust and spiritual reverence, about the sacredness of every individual and the perfection of each individual's journey. I am fascinated by the interplay of eroticism and emotion, of dependency and devotion. The guises humanity dons, the masks we hide behind from others and from ourselves. Transformation. The process of becomng, of making one thing into another, of moving/ evolving from one identity to another, the faces change but the soul remainms the same, becomes more and more it Self by manifesting as that which is other and shedding whatever is not true.I love possibility. I love the moments of conjoining, where two paths, two people intersect and react and anything can occur as a result. It's that suspenseful pregnant moment of combustion that excites me almost as much as whatever follows becvause at that moment anything and everything is possible. I love movies, books that speak of possibility, that sak what if, that cause you to question the status quo, that inspire a sense of wonder, of magic. I've always been drawn to science fiction and fantasy for these reasons, and also well down tales of the supernatural.I love exchange of ideas, of feelings, the kinship created by sharing, by exposure of emotions. I love intimacy, spiritual and physical, the baring of flesh, the baring of soul. I love movement, the sensation of running, of jumping, of speed, of coordination between mind,spirit and flesh to create expression through dance, through martial arts, through sex. I love the surge of adrenaline. I love the grandeur of being surrounded by nature, the beauty of it and the danger of it, how small and vulnerable we can be in its embrace as in the embrace of love, of rapture.I am very stimulated by the visual. I love creativity and beauty and the myriad ways of their expression. I love watching people, looking at their surface foir hints of the substance beneath. I love clothes and the way people extend themselves in their manner of dress. I love individuality and openness of mind.And apparentrly I love ranting on and on for pages and pages with no apparent purpose. So I'll just stop here for now.
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