What turns you on, excites you, makes life worth living?
first and foremost it's music. all the way, all the time but not all kinds. I don't dig experimental jazz or the xylophone. piano is fine but keyboards are usually too loud for me. no idea why. keyboard players seem to be divas. where woodwind is my least favourite, strings make me purr. I can never get enough of the drums either, as long as they aren't being pounded on just for the sake of making loud, resonant noise.
second is art. I love to appreciate it, create it, dream it and purchase it. I want to be more talented in art.
third and last is language. the whole kit and caboodle. I love speaking what little french I know and tok pisin whenever I get a chance. I love writing and reading but feel like it is taking more and more to impress me these days. I cannot stand margaret atwood, susanna moodie, janet evanovich or romance fluff. I cannot get enough of chaim potok, shakespeare, yann martel or steve martin. I wish I was a for real writer.
as for the rest ... you know who you are.