I’m a pretty sharp cookie that's in tune with my senses and am aware of what my passions are. And have a pretty intuitive sense of quality. I pick the best food, movies, books, ect, ect..

I’m spiritual and cultured. Intuitive, observant, and compassionate. Yet intelligent, philosophical, scientific, sensual and easygoing but determined to full-fill goals -Hilarious and able to make people laugh silly.

My simple pleasures- I like the feel of different textures in my hands, my good eyesight, a great book, the spell of an immortal movie, colour and b/w photography, the smell of mum's sunday cooking, the cosy warmth when awaking from a good dream, old people's stories, the wonder of youth and children, a good pair of jeans, the smell of burning wood in the winter, partying hard, the everyday lingering smiles of beautiful women as I go about my daily life, the joy of deep meditation and good wit and repartee into the early morning hours. Even when I’m penny-less, I’m the richest guy I know.

I love training. Martial Arts is 90% emotional mastery, communications skills, charisma and power. I could do it all day and all night long and it's the prefect girly time for the spa, a manicure or shopping.

I revere myself. I enjoy good hugs and could stroke and cuddle all night long. I approve of hobbies and cultivate myself……sports, the arts, salsa, magic, pumping iron....people either grow or they decay - everyday. I feel I can start a conversation with anyone about anything, anywhere, be they commoner or royalty, young or old. I’m really smart; very sexy; masculine, I compete with no-one but my own internal standards. And I am genuinely happy for others to achieve their potentials. I spark and inspire the best in people.

Oh, and I love my mum and can tie my own show-laces too.

Now, Imagine this - we dress up for a night on the town or walk down bustling broad-walks with live entertainments, have a blast in cafeterias whilst it snows outside, or we pull up for a picnic in the shimmering hear, or curl up for a mesmerising movie and something delicious...the type memory that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up and sends chills down your back.

Things that Don't Work For Me:
1/ Be passionate about something, even if the world of work has made you forget what makes you come alive. Even if it's which ice cream sauce you use or maple syrup you prefer.
2/ 'Txt speak' has it's place but not in profiles, it says all the bad things.
3/ If you have major emotional baggage, are sexually repressed or have issues with men, please don't contact me.
4/ Photos taken from a mobile! Why? Pay a cabbie ;-)

It would be 30 minutes in a public café/coffee house or over a cup of something sensual for stimulting chat (that way, if you turn out to be an international arms dealer trying to pass off counterfiet currancy, I'm safe and have the rest of the night free)….. if we 'click', I'll lead it to something intoxicatingly fun....