I'm the weird hybrid between a cook that never makes anything tasty and an artist that really never meant anything with his paintings.
Someday I'll host an exhibit with my amoebae photos. I'll then serve BactoAgar dumplings during the vernissage.
"Every single night
I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed
Butterflies in my brain!"
- Time spent exploring new ideas!
- Pistachio desserts
- Bad Photoshop collages
- Serious presentations using comic sans (How adorable is that? Isn't it a soothing form of naivete in an otherwise ruthless world?)
- People that can keep up with all the surrounding nonsense