Born close to Halloween, but not nearly as close as I would have preferred… My age is irrelevant, my demeanor, prided on intellect. Consumed with the art of entertainment, I inspire and enlighten; I express, in all things, and for all things, I feel grateful. Ruled by the defined contrast of black and white, I not only exist, but thrive, dwelling in the grey area of suspension. Vague with my intent, I maintain an open minded and indecisive lack of obligations, considering all things to be relative, and up for interpretation. Fascinated with lyrical, poetic, and explanatory articulations, I often lose myself in the plethora that is vocabulary. My abnormal lust for learning provokes my desire to understand all that is, and contrarily, all that isn't. I have nine lives, and each one is suffering from relentless curiosity, for this thankful.
I make the most of all that comes, and the least of all that goes.
Timelessly infested with progress, I attempt to always improve on my characte