i'm 18, an amateur filmmaker, Jesus-lover, nerd enthusiast, cinephile, INFP, molliarty shipper, sherlock holmes fanatic, looking for a friend for the end of the world, the guy who didn't kill all those people..
When the flush of a newborn sun fell first on Eden's green and gold,
Our father Adam sat under the Tree and scratched with a stick in the mold;
And the first rude sketch that the world had seen was joy to his mighty heart,
Till the Devil whispered behind the leaves: "It's pretty, but is it Art?"
- Rudyard Kipling, Conundrum of the Workshops