Current Residence: In my dreams
Personal Quote: "E que seja perdido o único dia em que não se dançou." (Nieztche-)
The Flamboyant - Translation It is necessary to tell stories. Not with the analytical haste of the morbid reports from the news, gushing out stories and facts for a reason that would bring envy to Hiereclatian River. No. Stories, it is needful to tell them without concerns and with the parsimony that the water bites the stone. In the same way, the storyteller flows, in a silk movement, until it pierces and take part of the hearers mind.The Flamboyant - Translation by Porcelain-Angel
The storyteller is a soul carver that loans the world his great eyes. He permits us to see the most perfect stained glass of the nature in the inner of the orange and the cosmos infinity in the sylvan flower. The storyteller is the kaleidoscope of the sad and gray people, mixed in the sidewalk and the dirtiness, attached to the Green House. He squirts light and colors in their dead eyes, for a minute or two.
No one but the storyteller knows how to describe the flamboyant, behind his multifaceted eye