I grew up outside Philly but currently reside in the bustling hive of Brooklyn. This world is far too large and full of opportunity to settle for mediocrity. So I continue to live voraciously with open arms and hungry eyes. I live for the company and conversation of like-minded companions, and the shenanigans we may hope to get ourselves into. I am a person of literary craft, language, music, sound and stars. More importantly, I like people.
In a bar you might spot me as another stranger caught in conversation, but I occasionally transform to that scraggly bearded guy writing by the fireplace.
Still living for truth, movement, urban adventure, space, humans, laughter, concerts, piano, ambient music, midnight musings, beat poetry, singing, composing, performing, dancing, travel, spontaneity, sunsets, the Spanish language, cooking, conversation, cats, linguistic symmetry, words, mermaids, thunderstorms, Iceland, the lyrics of John Darnielle, surfing, meter, writing, heartfelt stares, dusty old books, puns, herbal tea, craft beer, cinnamon french toast