I am a non-typical, liberal thinking bohemian, whose art and music supercede his need to fit into any acceptable molds that society wants to dictate for us. My art is commercially viable NOT because it needs to be, but because my tastes include accessable, appealing ideas already, as well as the desire to render them in tecnically well crafted images. My music is the soundtrack of the 1930's, where I should probably be living in the first place. My fiction writing recaptures an earlier, laconic yet casual style. I am tall, good-looking, an excellent kisser, and have no ego at all.

We would go to an art reception and partake of the delights inherent in those events. Later on we would repair to a fine and private place to listen to soft music, talk in low, unhurried voices about anything we want, and sip a good chardonnay late into the night. When we part, there will be no doubt as to whether we want to see each other again.