Analyze, plan, and invest. Short to mid term investor/trader. Self-proclaimed market predictor.
Creative Content Developer. Creativity keeps me alive. I have a strong background in music and poetry which influences my creative content, product descriptions, logo and web design today.
I am very passionate about music. Playing guitar, collecting vinyls, restoring musical equipment, recording songs, creating software tracks, writing lyrics, etc. Music is stellar!
I am a thinker, a dreamer, and an opportunist. I would love to hear your ideas! I am passionate about entrepreneurship and would thoroughly enjoy chatting with you and offering advice or potentially getting involved.
Keep your face always toward the sunshine and shadows will fall behind you – Walt Whitman
Everything should be made as simple as possible, but not simpler – Albert Einstein
Our most important resource. However, time also keeps me humble. For I would not be here today if my family had not given up a good sum of theirs for my own well-being.
When my father’s light
I found the aurora
of a life
in solar wind
in those around me
in shining through
I love you
around and around
We were different days of the week
I had a dream that we were alive
again. That I wasn’t made of paper
and I could catch you next time.
I had a dream about you last night.
That you and I were moons above a barn.
You ran and jumped into my arms
knocking me over onto my back.
I carried you down with me like an angel.
You laughed quick and loud and love,
I didn’t want to let you go
but something said I should
that you needed me to lie
that you needed to stand
on my shoulders
stretch your wings.
The children inside us were in love.
The child inside me is still alive
alone like a kiss for a night light.
I Fell In Love With You Tomorrow
Over and over
I’m riding kisses
through the bell hills
of your snow white lips
hiding in the silver
charm around your neck
hanging like an ornament
on the bare tree line of your
I think I am trying to tie together
pieces of something that never was—
the way that people
find shapes in the stars
little dipper—I wrote you
a goodbye letter and I
didn’t know it
I’m still orbiting the horizon
in our closet of comets
dressed in dreams
we never had