I am a cross between an Ewok and Darkseid. I'm An extremely complicated math equation where the answer is marshmallow unicorn. You don't really understand it, but you like the outcome. I am the consequences of great tragedies splashed with triumph. The dull, dim star seated in the middle of the brighter galaxy . I am the gray puzzle box, filled untold treasures and tasty chocolate. I am the absurd and the straight forward, the analytical and the ludicrous. The soft flesh in a world full of sharp, jagged teeth. I’m the last clown out of the car, with small shoes and big dreams. Hope begot by apathetic well wishers and cold handed naysayers. I’m the mad magician that pulls papier-mâchè rabbits out of tinfoil top hats. A heavy-handed, quirky daydreamer with a helium heart. I am in search of life’s little adventures and it’s great mysteries. I’m looking for that copilot, that navigator what’s willing to fly through life with a smile. Fly through life’s tragedies and travesties. If there’s anything else, just ask. I am an open book with a few less pages, and the rest is waiting to be wrote.