I make songs, record them and play them to people. I love to romanticise and glorify the torturous process of art. I hunt for inspiration like a starving lion hunts for its prey.
I am an avid reader of fiction and non-fiction & my favorite writer by far is Bukowski. I love writing screaming erotic poetry; pseudo-intellectual philosophy; megalomaniacal masterplans that never amount to much; blueprints for world domination; unsent loveletters to beautiful women I lust for and of course my on-going autoblogography on my private blog (which I will publish when I’m brave enough). But more than anything, I love writing songs.
I also spend my time watching movies, listening to music, going to parties, meeting new people, drinking, quitting drinking, eating junk food, quitting eating junk food and complaining about how brainwashed we all are when in fact I’m a total pop culture junkie whore myself.
I am a Formula 1 enthusiast which is the only sport I am interested in for reasons I hope to write about in the future. I play chess to keep sharp and do calisthenics to stay in shape. Now and then I try to meditate but I can never keep at it because it just seems stupid and pointless and a waste of time (which is exactly why I should probably do it!) I don’t play video games, read newspapers, care about celebrity gossip nor do I think our current social system is the best we can do. We live in an out-dated model.
I want to spread my art, my message and my burdensome love as far and wide as possible. I also want to rule the universe. Nothing more, nothing less. My ideals are like the stars. I know I will never reach them but I chart my course by them. As the saying goes: Always be happy, but never satisfied.
Yes I’m a little bit crazy and self-obsessed but in a good way, I suppose. I hope…