A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow always hopeful of romance and adventure…
That’s how Charlie Chaplin described his universal character of the tramp, and I’d like to think I bear some similiarities.
In reality, I’m twenty something and wish I was Bruce Springsteen. Or at the very least his best friend.
I’m a writer, a reader, an observer, and usually a human being.
Me as The Tramp
Clicks and Hisses 