Call me an Oxymoron.
As long as I can remember, I have been drawn to the subversive elements in society. I have always been surrounded by hippies, bohemians, artists, anarchists, socialists, marxists or any other, left-leaning, free spirits you could think of.
Yet I find myself also drawn to some other strange things. I like, for instance, glass covered high rise buildings. Or I like, in fact I love air travel. It’s a spiritual experience for me from the moment I enter the retail area at the airport. Once in a while, I even dare to indulge in a cup of branded cappuccino. My favorite is the one with the green logo.
This schizophrenia is reflected in my career, which oscillates between the life of a penniless artist and selling my soul to the devil, states of being I love and loathe all the same.
All in all, it’s been a great journey so far though and now I would like to take you, Dear Reader, on a ride…and who knows, perhaps I’ll even find a place I can call home along the way.