About

On the cusp of light, I write you a story. Not even knowing the significance of the lessons to be learned, I perch, teetering on increasingly solid legs. The pure momentum of forward movement tips the proverbial scale and sends me reeling into the light. Anchors are drawn in and new ones cast in sand thick enough to withhold them. I am what you get.

Inspired and excited, I am renewed to bring you friendship, counsel and happiness. The trials of years past have compounded to make me stronger as I yell at uncertainty. Uncertainty retreats. I succumb to the natural way of things, a goodness that I’m sure you can appreciate but rarely hope for. I love to give but also love to be myself. I try to establish relationships of quality but often find myself in a vicious cycle of fleeting small talk. I am Indian. Take that as you will, but I've been told if I were placed in a room with cobra snakes and hot coals I will have a distinct advantage. I appreciate the things that are deserving of praise, but often over estimate value.

I love to express what you are thinking and did not say. I will be loyal but demand respect. I don’t have all the answers but I’m willing to walk anywhere to find them. I live no where, because it seems the right thing to do. I have fear, but can realize that there is no reason to. I’d love to share more… just ask.

OLD about me blurb...

Inspired by a prolific diatribe of a compatriot, I shall function my 'about me' profile in that likeness. I am neither a fighter nor a late nighter. Though foolishness often lends to play fighting late at night. I read and write, but only on a level of intellect wedged between reality and dream. I enjoy the arts, music, and only non-smelly ferrets. Of which I have met two. I live in a small apartment in the center of the universe. The center that is, for those who never leave the town. I exist in a happy medium of work and play. Though the later normally effects the former in interesting non-productive ways. I try to establish relationships of quality but often find myself in a vicious cycle of fleeting small talk. I am Indian. Take that as you will, but I've been told if I were placed in a room with cobra snakes and hot coals I will have a distinct advantage. I appreciate the things that are deserving of praise, but often over estimate value. I excite easily and am rarely grounded. I compensate for this by lending a hand to those who have it figured out. If you are one of them, I urge you, contact me with a road map to life. If that isn't your cup of tea...