dabbler in various manifestations of Art; photography, music, painting and the ultimate canvas of existance, the present moment. Rare book collector, occasional writer and stargazer. I seek to be outdoors when possible. The storms of spring and summer adventures, backpacking, breweries, being lost in nature, winter as a time of reading, drinking strong red wine by a raging fire while the freezing moon casts is cold embrace upon the world. I like to write in autumn, by candle light in the quiet hours of the night when the world is asleep. Graveyards, goth, autumn in the woods, mead and dark ales. Live shows, preferably metal. Mountains and Storms