I'm polyamorous, and generally looking for like-minded people.
The most beautiful faces are weightless. No matter the time or trouble or worry, the child within is visible; not an overgrown infant filled with need and boundless entitlement, but the simple joy of youth, the wonder of simply being in a world of things there to be known. I have seen this face in my son, in cherished lovers, and at times even myself. I spark at the thought of how many more such faces I will see.
Always learning, experimenting, exploring. Being a bit cheeky; being subtle about it.
Also, parenthetical statements.
My fantastic Roman nose
The lovely aroma of my pipe smoke
The last things anyone would suspect of me:
I love to dance. Seriously, I missed a calling.
I can race like a mountain goat over jagged rocks. *Without* grievous injury. So far.
I kind of wish I had to wear a suit to work.
I love discovering new music, with few enduring favourites. If I hear it and like it, it'll probably make it into my rotation. At the moment that's Cass McCombs, Kevin Morby, Julia Holter, Teleman, Deerhunter, Sufjan Stevens, Father John Misty, Kurt Vile, Destroyer, Tame Impala, and a bunch of other random tracks.
Movies I form more of a connection with. Existential comedy is a great genre, with Wes Anderson topping the list (I have been described as a real-life Wes Anderson character. I'm not sure it was meant as a compliment). Then mostly a bunch of random films I adore: The Spirit of the Beehive, Last Year at Marienbad, Brazil, Repo Man, Let the Right One In, Celine and Julie Go Boating, Marketa Lazarová, Sophie Scholl and The Princess Bride.
I love spices, tea, coffee, chocolate, etc. Food is fascinating, and the global quest for tasty and/or pharmacologically interesting plants shaped the modern world. That's worthy of some some respect right there.