First, the caricature is of me. It was done by a street artist in Florence, Italy.  I had managed to walk by hundreds of them by the time that i walked by this guy, and i don't know what he did differently, but he talked me into having it done.  Everything was going great until he finished it.  I liked it, it was a not bad image, but beside me, he had placed a sack of money.  His little bit of irony at the wealthy westerner.

Where am i?  I am in Vancouver, BC.  That would be in Canada this week, if we get an earthquake or some sort of cool alien abduction next week, i shall let you know.

Who am i?  I am pretty close to that caricature, only, if you can actually recognize me in person from that, well then you get the grand prize.  Dinner for 8 with me in attendance, all billing handled by yourself.

What is my greatest love?  Who is my greatest love?  Where is my greatest love?  I would have to say that this is, for all answers, the written word, be it by me or someone else.  I am pretty easy about it, i allow it ot change from week to week as i pick up a new book, or produce something else that amuses me.

Yes, i have a tattoo, and two piercings.  Oddly enough a picture of the tattoo has ended up here, so you can go and look at it if you like. 

 I don't have any pictures up of me or my life on this site. I have not seen any need as of yet.  If you see a need, you can ask and i shall consider.  Hell, if you ask anything i shall consider.  Except my shoe size, this i will never divulge online.  How weird would life be if i had some web stalker sending me shoes that were the right size?
 

100 things about me.

How about i show you some pictures of the city in which i live.  You can see from the pictures, why it is that i live there. 
No, really.  You can.

I'd give my soul to be out on this boat.
Should i tell you i fell a little in love with the woman on the left?
The three things to love most about here.
You can walk this far from the city, and still be in the city.
My friends see this every morning and night from their balcony, why don't they smile more?