A playful existentialist, that wanders through many styles of poetry. Never staying too long with any particular one. In love with the freedom of poetic expression, where things may be said that often could not be said, in certain circles.
Who is John Galt? Does anyone who embarks on the journey called poetry truly know themselves? Perhaps some do; I myself am still discovering who I am. A bit of a parodox, a realist that spends large amounts of time fantasizing and day dreaming.