And the winner is…
My dad once introduced me to a waitress as his son, a poet. It was one of the finest moment in my life.
Defining reality
The world we live in is mostly in our head, and language frames not only how we perceive things but what we are able to perceive.
Who am I?
Don't worry. I won't quit my day job. But here is the deal. For the profile, I have to describe myself in four words.
More magic
The teenage protagonists are discovering their sexuality, guided by an old man with a white beard. It's a story steeped in mythology, the last in a series of fantasies. And no, I'm not talking about Harry Potter.
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