Monet brushed emotion in water lilies. Constantin timed improvisation with intellect. Huxley taught individuality over covert control. Lovelace layered poetry with numerical logic. Muir knew nature is valued by those at peace. Nietzsche wrote to look within before outward.Ricoeur reminded adults to seek wonder again. Bukowski looked on and poured another round...I fall in between.CREATE SEMANTICSC-ircuts and quill serve as my brush.R-eal interactions begin with trust.E-ncountering me never feels like a rush.A-trraction forms like a natural stardust.T-ime with me never feels like a facade.E-ach interaction is its own esplanade.S-ubstance over showmanship is my ethos.E-ntangling with me feels like methos.M-ost say I look better in person.A-nd when delving in find its a small portion. N-ot just of me but of the experience I give.T-ime spent pausing is when we truly live.I-n my arms you'll find new ways to smile.C-reative ways to relax are my style.S-it with me and just be for awhile.—A.P. I Value:Ethics over social normsDepth over perfectionHumor over stringency :)My Interests: TechTravel (international preferred)EquestrianFashionHikingSkiing MusicDesignArtsLiteratureDeep conversations over delectable food w/ even yummier company