Indefinite

I spend much of my life devoting myself to a never ending search for genuine beauty.

History is in a constant state of revisionism, with perspectives changing everyday. Such is the fate of the beauty I often find. At one point becoming the fancy of my obsession, it often changes colors, and the vibrancy can dull. It is then that I am left to stare at a blank painting, the beauty long faded, and my search continues once again.

Some call me strange. I prefer to think of myself as unique.

"On the battlefield of ideas, winning requires moving towards the sound of the guns."
- Newt Gingrich