I have a love affair with words. I read them, write them, invent new ones, and am occasionally forced to eat them.
My mind is a great frontier for exploration. In order to fully know and understand myself I use any and all tools available, including meditation, yoga, and mind-altering substances.
I have extreme views regarding government and economy. They coincide closest with those of social anarchism. I believe money is the root of all evil. I can't stand the thought of "punching a clock" and only working for the money. Yet, for the time being I find myself forced into doing just that in order to meet my basic needs. I look forward to when I can support myself through the arts, and a long term goal is self-sufficiency.
I want to save the world, but I don't know how.
I always take stairs two at a time. It's an addiction.