Drawing?

Dancing? 

Acting with conviction and slightly askewed undiplomatic passion

Living breathing seeing   -seeing light and taking in all the

 flavors of night and quiet considerations, wild outside sounds open windows fresh air while he is    is  

-is

Writing and cooking, grimacing at unexpected cold coffee and me smiling at his silly assumption that caffeine should be heated. 

Blackbeard grinned so, as he took up his quill to sketch a plan laced hunger for gold gold gold

Black black black was the night as we gave our feet to a band i can no longer recall