To self-describe is to rob the world of its assumptions.
but feel free to look around and make an ass of us both
A Personal Note
I have never filled a notebook. Though if anyone were to ask me, I would tell them I have a passion for writing. Perhaps on some level that is true, but where are my notebooks? Where are the pages upon pages I have filled with my zest for the written word? They can't be found. I'm left with scattered pieces of flashpan inspiration, abandoned as frequently as begun.
Mementos
I didn't actually take any of these pictures, but I'm awfully glad I was there when they happened.
Here's a video some very kind people shot one night of me playing a very lonely song in a very lonely cafe.
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