As the shadows dance...
I am a wanderer, out of this time.
I am a devout of black and white photography, forgotten cinema, the early 1900s, silent film, gramophones, candles, winter, the grey sky. 1980s underground horror and slashers, vintage horror movies, obscure visual art and literature, obscure poetry, anthropology, ancient history. Musical taste may vary, depending on mood, atmosphere, seasons of the year and time of day - industrial, metal, underground black metal, classical music, rock n' roll, punk hc, punk oi, grunge, 2000s nu metal. Underground concerts and artistic events, obscure symphonies, the cello, the violin, the piano. Raw, visceral, unconditional, free existence. Of portuguese and italian descent.
Black & white film maker enthusiast, serial killer literature adept, criminology student, poetry dweller, shadows pursuer, vintage criminal photography collector, skeptical paranormal enthusiast, studious of evil and what's in the dark.
The naked trees in the winter.
The sound of the rain falling on the ground.
Walking on rooftops.
The fire inside, will never cease to burn.
