I’m kind of I'm unclassifiable. I’m always in search of higher level of existance, in many ways and love piercing, beautiful woman, tattoos, arts; writing, drawing, composing music. I don't like daylite.

-Here me Time, thou hast not left me,
So much mo’ seconds for my aching heart.
Niteflowers, oh.. how bittersweet they are
Alhou’ they feed and greed from white sheeps. They make love, where No-eye of a Pilgrim can see..

Stier