My job involves sifting through vast bureaucracies and conglomerate interests to learn and then describe unknown playing fields into which the little guy so often falls, looking for malfeasance or even vicious wrong-doing, but usually finding that more often than not, all sides are well intentioned and doing the best they can. My inexpensive business cards again read freelancer, which is perhaps just a sexy way of saying underemployed (and I’m like, totally working on that screenplay, too). Currently planning the next epic multi-national reporting and illustration excursion into the heart of lands both mysterious and renowned for their semi-touched jungles and long, sweeping beaches.
Pretty much looking for what I guess is called short-term dating, though I would never (ever) exclude the possibility of something more serious if things click and fire . . .
But . . . I’m fairly busy, and most of you are too. If given some sort of quantum pause, I would expand my crew of friends exponentially. I cherish my circle like family, and am continually amazed by the people in this city (country . . . universe). I love you guys. Seriously. So while I'm always looking for new friends, I might shy away from pure buddy scenarios for the moment.