Joined Dec 4 2012
59 years old
A wanderer in the horizonless silicon wasteland...where night never falls and morning never comes, although both are advertised.
Amo, ergo sum:
I am a lazy gardener, an itinerant philosopher, sometimes poet, a wandering minstrel. I have discovered that words are inadequate, that opinions only matter to those who espouse them, that real music is written on one's soul, and that true poetry exists all around us...the poet is simply a medium channeling the raw emotion of nature. Rapture is not a thing that will happen someday, it is the state of being in the moment, when we are willing to be surprised by the ordinary. It is seeing with the eyes of a child. It is our natural state, before we grew up and thought we were somebody and thought we knew something.