InTheNorth

Bio? Let's see:

First of all, I hate writing biographies, because they are either completely inaccurate or excessively personal. That out of the way, I can say that I like coffee, red (yes, the color), fireworks, Star Wars, NYC and autumn. Also the smell of grass, leather jackets, soccer, dark chocolate, long warm baths, sand, the sound of crickets at night, the cello, sushi and languages.

I like narwhals, too. Narwhals rock. I also like llamas, and I'm now torn between mammals with tusks, and stylish sheeps with long necks.

What else? Hmmm...

Well, when I was little I used to dig holes in my grandma's backyard (looking for fossils), build huge forts out of bedsheets and pillows and stay in pajamas all day. Now I can't dig holes in my grandma's backyard. Everything else, I still do it. Not only because I actively refuse to be a productive member of society, but also because of Zombieland.

Yes, Zombieland: Rule #32.

I've realised that the only thing I want to be, or become, is happy. I want to take every opportunity that life gives me, and then I'll be able to have carved in my tombstone (instead of "Here lies a Nobel Prize winner," for example): "It never got fast enough for me."

I'm also terrible at naming my works. I have like ten different pictures called "the tree." Additionally, I like to draw and yet I don't consider myself an artist.

I'm sleepy, so I'll just throw some quotes over there (I wish I remembered who said most of them, but I'm too lazy to Google them!):

"The man claims that his world is over, when he can see in the firmament so many new stars."

Ad Astra.

Life is nothing but a big troll. --K. Burdge

The world is a canvas. We paint with our imagination.

May I never be complete. May I never be contempt. May I never be perfect.