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My self-summary
I go to church, but not religiously. That's a joke, I don't go.

I laugh, I love, I hope, I try, I need, I hurt, I need, I fear. And I know you do the same things, too.

Looking for you, you're the one, thank heaven that search is over.

I love to travel, to peek round the next corner, and share that excitement.
What I’m doing with my life
Writing a novel.
Keeping fit.
I’m really good at
Finding inspiration:

A thing of beauty is a joy forever: It's loveliness increasing; it will never pass into nothingness.
The first things people usually notice about me
My height.
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
Books: Margaret Atwood, Patricia Highsmith, Cormac McCarthy, Jonathan Franzen, Alice Munro, The Spy and the Ugly Telegraph Pole...made that one up.
Movies: In Burges, Verdict, Casino Royale, The Lord of the Rings, Dead Poets Society, The Man Who Would Be King
T.V: Lost, Frasier, Curb, Have I got news for you,
Music: Love Tristan and Isolde. Beethoven, Chopin, Elgar, Beatles, Rock, Carly Simon, Motown.
Food: Italian, Indian, Thai, Chinese, Mexican
Six things I could never do without
Intelligent conversation
Passion for life
A child giggling
Radio 4
Losing myself in the beauty of music, literature and art.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
this question.
On a typical Friday night I am
Well, last Friday Elton John moaned to me about being in his car when Cher began washing his windscreen. Naturally he lowered the window and mooned at her. Unfortunately his chauffeur lent on the wrong button and his buttocks got jammed. Then the worst happened after a cyclist crashed into Elton's behind. Luckily the cyclist was unhurt, so much so, that Volvo have patented the shape of Elton's arse to use on their next model.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
I sometimes lie about my cat's age.
You should message me if are looking for an old fashioned romantic. I guess I'm a dying breed, (especially in these days where it's deemed cooler to be cynical and world weary), I do still live for the Hollywood ending, why not, we only get one chance.
The two of us