Update. Well its taken on meaning not the one I hoped but… oh well. I live in Toronto, although I like it and a lot of great things have happened it doesn’t feel like home to me. I’m not a city person, but in the future I’ll love visiting now and then. I’m generally surrounded by strangers which is represented, I long for the quieter life in a rural area, and I’m struggling with the idea of becoming an artist. I haven’t really found my voice yet, maybe I’m getting close, I’m pretty certain my art is going to encompass all forms, not just the classical idea of a painter, but only time will tell. I’ll have to give a hint in here that I’m a cheery guy too, cause in no way am I always this grumpy looking. Just sometimes, or when a car cuts me off and I’m riding my bike! ARGH! 