Some years ago — never mind how long precisely — having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation.
But here is an artist. He desires to paint you the dreamiest, shadiest, quietest, most enchanting bit of romantic landscape... What is the chief element he employs?
All that most maddens and torments; all that stirs up the lees of things; all truth with malice in it; all that cracks the sinews and cakes the brain; all the subtle demonisms of life and thought; all evil.
To accomplish his object Ahab must use tools; and of all tools used in the shadow of the moon, men are most apt to get out of order.
I’m Alejandro, 20 years old, from Mexico, currently majoring Architecture at UABC MX. I have a passion for simple, unobtrusive, minimal design; copy-writing, project management, tidy code, vector manipulation, illustration, corporative design, watching patterns, making them up, music making, coffee, weight lifting, music listening, acryllic painting, fine papers, moleskines, leather shoes, timberland boots, british literature, craft beer, films, work shirts, fashion and well fitted, taylored pantaloons.