Nick

technology slave; hype architect

the present, great literature, gratuitous sarcasm, black humor, football (AKA soccer in this backward country); psychopharmacology

Tolkien, Neal Stephenson, Tim Powers, religious epics of all cultures, essays on technology, political satires

any Ken Russell or Kevin Smith, no matter how bad; Bend it Like Beckham, most comedies which aren't the near the bottom of the barrel

classic Irish jigs and reels, Indian/bhangra, homemade instruments, anything moody, 70s shit, and faeries sitting on magic mushrooms singing a capella ballads whose vibrational pitch sublimates matter into spirit

don't watch TV unless there's a good soccer game on (whoops...or AbFab/Seinfeld//Python-related)

Ex-suicide sun-worshipping false extrovert, always trying
to improve myself but failing miserably. I love my family
and their family and their family. I'm always getting
stuck in situations I put myself into. It's
a good thing we don't have to get it all worked out at
once! I believe that the Great Spirit is present in each
moment in its fullness, could we only recognize it by
ignoring our petty pursuits.

I want to meet the Great Goddess in all Her unclothed and
unmanifested glory, even if it kills me. I'd settle for
meeting my wife for lunch, however, since she contains a
significant portion of said Goddess in her soul.