I'm a dreamer, a thinker and a writer, in that order. By day, I'm an Honours student writing a thesis on sixteenth-century English swordsmanship and symbolism; by night, I battle sleep until I can fight no longer. Every morning is a little death, every sunset a new beginning.
I'm an existentialist, or at least I try to be. I choose for life to be about creation, for the preservation of the self beyond perishable memory. There is no god, there is no afterlife; so it is only through work that "we wake eternally". On the other hand, I love that most transient of disciplines, human movement. If there were a heaven, it would be an everlasting dan