Tim Barrus: The Speed of Light
Ask anyone who has ever worked with me. On any project. Here. And there. And everywhere. No rings, just another raging sea. We have been set adrift. Destinies too deep to be. A wreckage in ten directions hallow like the sky. Ask anyone. H’e kinda odd. Kinda driven. Kinda doesn’t get, body language, facial expression, what you have are tricks. I can look at a shoulder and I appear to be making eye contact.