Words…

Only significant when remembered; they line the life we lead. Fabricating each moment into defined thought.

…They certainly can make use of space, filling in the gaps of perceived reality. With these wondrous words, the world becomes what you wish.

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The trouble is in knowing what to take in. Gobble up the goods, but careful not to choke! Any feast can pull a foul.

Trick is to never over-indulge. Sometimes silence fills the air just fine.

Renaissance: rEvolution, Rebirth

The online world and reality, are one in my existence.

Detaching myself from the pain I was most destructively bound by, my soul found solace on the web. It was here I found the few friends whos’ connection has never severed. Relating to the people I was surrounded by, but whom seemed so far. In spite of the miles, I held on to this path strong.

The web wound me around, and lead me right back home. In 2005 I met my soul-mate, Christopher Dee Pollard, through an online multiplayer game (Counter-Strike:Source).

In the wake of our elation, our passions burned brighter than before. Culminated by the mere happenstance of our meeting.

Through expression, relation, creation and innovation– We are in the age of a global Renaissance, taking place in the wires of our world. Just as the printing-press pulled Europe from the Dark Ages, we will propel our future into a world painted, written, captured, designed and coded by the masses.

This is as much “About Me”, as it is you…

Maturity has developed in me.

Matters that materialize:
The shock sustains only slightly.

I’ve been a hive mind:
Swarming with sadness and fury.

Any outside force, bordering on my sensitivity,
Will surely send a signal to my defenses.

Emotions have tapered,
For the sake of survival.

Surrounded;
Susceptible.

Comfort lies within the honey-comb–
Sweetness harvested within,
Shared;
Savored.