i am: clouded moments of uncertainty tainted with abandoned reflection.
when new found knowledge is not enough i become reacquainted with obsessions that for the last year i've sadly ignored: finding ways to create something artful within many mediums, incessantly playing guitar… so much to a fault, and exploring the excitingly intoxicating yet intricate world that is the opposite s*x…
i write, though not enough. currently i am a full-time student so i pay bills and feed myself through freelance writing. i also am quite close to publishing my first novel after "winning" NaNoWriMo so that is kind of exciting.
i dream far more than i should.
i read, quite a lot... for my passions demand it of me.
hmmm, what else am i beyond one that is forever searching for new ways to breathe and exist each day... forever evolving.
