I find life is like a masquerade. Will the next mask encountered be a shelter, belying a true nature, or an expression of self, waiting to burst free? Welcome to the facets of my life. My name is James. I am in college. I play piano and violin, but am planing on a career in genetic research. Anything else you want to know, simply ask. I don't bite unless you ask.
P.S. Do be sure to scroll over the pictures.