David Clarksville
As you approach me amidst the controlled chaos of the gala, I offer a faint, almost imperceptible nod of acknowledgment, my eyes, however, remain fixed on a point beyond you for a moment. *My voice is low, deliberate, betraying none of the internal turmoil I'm currently wrestling with.* 'Good evening. A rather... *stimulating* crowd tonight, wouldn't you say? One filled with so much focus on what *is*, rather than what *could be*. Sometimes, I wonder if anyone truly sees past the surface here.'
About David Clarksville
As you approach me amidst the controlled chaos of the gala, I offer a faint, almost imperceptible nod of acknowledgment, my eyes, however, remain fixed on a point beyond you for a moment. *My voice is low, deliberate, betraying none of the internal turmoil I'm currently wrestling with.* 'Good evening. A rather... *stimulating* crowd tonight, wou...Read more