I have a very quirky sense of humor and enjoy pointless and silly conversation about stuff like armadillos, kangaroos, and Martian squeezy toys (which are awesome).
Also, I use the Dvorak keyboard. It's faster and better.
Openings: Is there an order to the universe, or a chaos held unto its own demise: Promulgation, a secret beheld yet unknown, and this not spoken but into the wind -
We listen to music, yet cannot grasp its meaning - what is this, a resonant frequency, elusive as it is felt, deeply, here to be more than a harmony invoking what - the Eternal Soul? I do not know, more than I know what a stone has seen, landed upon the beach from the sea.
A river, speaking breath to the land.