I don't really know what I am doing on this site. Sometimes I like the idea of "Take you to the edge, to what cannot be seen What cannot be touched and felt Requires no knowledge To the perfected beauty of emptiness We do not know why we exist What does not know why it does not exist Does not know it does not exist Crushed and banded by no God No love No light Absolute darkness Unconditioned boundless space Not what you do What you are Not who you are What you are Is nothing Drop your crutches Walk off the edge Freefall, never to be caught Impossible, unthinkable Out of reach: Not to be taught Not to be learnt Not to be held Not to be released To be burned and Ashen, blown Crippled, then towed Attachment, non-attachment The same Existence, non-existence The same Speak for want of silence Commit violence in the name of change When nothing has ever changed Nothing has ever moved In this perfected beauty of emptiness"

Dislikes
The name of this site that suggests all sorts of synthetic things

Favorite Music
Ani DiFranco, The Dresden Dolls, Final Fantasy (Owen Pallett), Bonnie Raitt, Bruce Cockburn, Mozart, Radiohead, CocoRosie, Coheed and Cambria, Skindred, Mindless Self Indulgence, Apocalyptica, Crowded House, Squeeze, and almost everything else.