Diminishing returns in dialect, with idiom in spades.
I'm an economist at heart, an artist in body, a writer in mind, a photographer in waiting. I specialize in the legal and economic issues that arise with digital information, but this is simply a penchant. Generally, I like to make things better by optimizing information flows.
It is an understatement to say that I'm a talker. I respect people who tell me to shut up. I find it cowardly, if not disrespectful, to simply ignore.
Constant improvement is my goal, so I appreciate criticism more than praise. I tend to say what is on my mind. So, if you ask my opinion, it will be as honest as my perspective. In short, my ego craves and encourages people to admire and inspire.
And all of that is just the me who is inside. The me who you might know is a product of our interaction. Maybe I'm a pirate or a robot. I could be motherly or childish. Aloof or engaged. These words might sound cold but you will find me warm and loving. These words might sound promising but you will find me disappointing. Who I am is a reflection of the things that surround me; I am defined by experience, and nothing more.