I split my time between Brooklyn and Woodstock, NY. It's a new thing; been reconnecting with the woods; life is pretty good.
I make text boxes on the internets do things: make the videos play, and the facebooks connect. Also I write, kinda. I brood. An enjoyer of whole grains, cow flesh, and sea-things; drinker of good wine--a dweller who wears his heart in a protective polymer case, which is thereupon mounted on the sleeve.
I am bearded, navel gazing, and brutally romantic. I like to talk, and really like quiet time. Laughter too. I laugh all the time.
A normal grownup, and a creative weirdo. You know--multitudes.
Favorite recently was Ready Player One. Such nerdtastic guilty pleasure.
I've always read some kind of non-fiction on food. Did I mention I love food.
Food: I eat everything. I love food. I'm a total dick about processed food. I love the fresh real, good stuff. Local, seasonal. I was a fat kid--I liked food before it was cool to like food.
Humans as social creatures. What my next project will be. Which tumblr will I start this month.
Also, I recently got a dog. He's the best Golden Retriever you've ever met. I'm not kidding--he's "dog" in the dictionary; it's HIS photo. Since I have to take care of him and all that, I'd love it if you lived in Williamsburg like we do. Or have a car.
Or, you've found a typo/grammar mistake that you are DYING to fix.