|Occupation||experiment, fugitive, antihero, hopedealer|
|Location||walla walla, washington, United States|
|Introduction||my attempts to be dependable have made me erractic. I blog at http://papaherman.wordpress.com/|
|Interests||Orthodox Christianity, climbing trees, guerilla gardening, thinking too much, religion, yurts, esoteric ramblings of unknown street philosophers, cemetaries, soulmobile riding, nomadic cultures|
|Favorite Movies||12 monkeys, pulp fiction, razor's edge, seven, high fidelity, the decline of western civilization, searching for the wrong-eyed Jesus, lost in translation, dogtown and zboys, slc punk, spellbound, the station agent|
|Favorite Music||bad brains, Orthodox hymns, X, fugazi, tom waits, devo, circle jerks, johnny cash, black flag, the Jesus and Mary chain, the smiths, germs, danielson, pennywise, mark lanegan, leonard cohen, ravi shankar, love and rockets|
Why does the taste of pennies remind you of losing a tooth?
Actually, the taste of pennies (should I choose to taste them) remind me of dirty hands and the streets that they were picked up from.