I'm a European mutt, the largest accountable percentage of my lineage is Danish (mostly cheese filled, I'd suspect).
I live in the moment, just maybe not the current* one.
I consider myself to be a disillusioned optimist.
All I know is what I read on the Internets.
I am kind, sweet, witty ... no I am a man! Not a list of adjectives!
Yellow is a sadly neglected and misunderstood/mischaracterized color. The world needs more of it.
Sarah: You're not serious are you?
The Doctor: About what I do? Yes. Not necessarily about the way I do it.
The theory these days is that the universe is largely composed of dark matter and dark energy, the latter of which has yet to be detected. The dark matter is of course made up of things that have been lost, mostly socks. The dark energy likely derives from the universe's sense of humor and sarcasm, both of which are very subtle in my experience.
I have not been to nor do I have any intention of ever going to Las Vegas.
A song is something you sing. If I like singing it to myself as I'm walking down the street, that's how I know I've written a song.
I am a collector at heart -- music, tea, jazz festival t-shirts, books, ceramic cookware, guitars, dust bunnies ... I enjoy being able to appreciate the different qualities and varieties of something, to cultivate a knowledge of the different shapes, aromas or tones or what have you, to be surrounded by something you love and have all these varieties to chose from and further explore. This this altogether different than hoarding.
I'm looking for someone who's goofy enough to not take herself too seriously but not afraid to be genuine and open. Someone who is kind. Someone who likes to banter about with words. Someone who likes to cuddle.
Time does not make itself.
No smokers. No heavy drinkers. No religious freakers.
* There are lots of lovely moments, in the past, the future, or just imagined -- it seems silly to confine yourself to just the present one.