It's getting cold as I write. There are no streetlights in the village and the stars are vivid and bright against the clear bible black sky. So what to say about myself? Well, most people seem to think I'm ok and I often find myself agreeing with them. I'm an easy going sort, conventional, stable, pretty successful at what I do. Normal height, build and looks, but aging reasonably well, I've been told. I am looking for companionship and fun, mostly. A recognition of irony and self deprecation is important, but a crude and vulgar sense of humour works well, too. Someone to go to concerts, films, theatre and dinner with. Looks, of course, become less important as age whithers and fades us, but shoulder length hair and beautiful eyes filled with deep feeling tick a very large box. It is all in the eyes, but if you have a tattoo in chinese saying egg foo yung on the base of your spine, my heart is yours.