Push technical boundaries and dive into a dark cave embodiment of free-thought. Dropping flares before you then passing them in the air on the descent. Killing momentum with the branches of grasping trees near that dense center, the type of final push that could make a human fall off the face of the earth for a long time before falling out onto the chest of the earth. resting on the stomach of the globe.... from kerouac to catcher in the rye... finding the kindred restless spirit and free-thinking new creatures inhaling pot again from a hippie past culture redefined and we all shuffle our feet wonderfully and groan at the advanced technology and how confusing it may be.
Take classes, vocal, dance, final cut. Art. Design.
