When you care, you really care. You're real and you're great and you're really great. You're extremely smart and you use your potential because you know you have gallons of it. You're fun and you make funny faces. You're sensitive and quiet, but can occasionally be loud, obnoxious, and somewhat annoying. And even in th… Read more

When you care, you really care. You're real and you're great and you're really great. You're extremely smart and you use your potential because you know you have gallons of it. You're fun and you make funny faces. You're sensitive and quiet, but can occasionally be loud, obnoxious, and somewhat annoying. And even in those cases, I can still see how great you are. You make mistakes, but you make up for them or at least try to. You like to make me happy, you like when I'm happy. When you whisper nice things to me, I know you're sincere because I rarely hear them. I love when you call me beautiful, cute, gorgeous. You used to come visit me in the middle of the night just because you missed me or needed someone to talk to, even if you had class the next day. You worry too much about things that shouldn't be worried about. When you get embarassed you look down and smile, sometimes a little laugh comes out and you get this high-pitched voice. It's really cute. You're really passionate about what you like and you strive for quality. You get excited and giddy over things like oscilloscopes and nuclear reactors and plasma cutters, things average guys probably have never heard of. You're thoughtful, as in, you have lots of thoughts. And by the real meaning, you give me flowers or chocolates not because it's an anniversery or my birthday (definitely not my birthday) or some other equally important occasion, but just because it's Tuesday. It may be a way of saying I'm sorry or forgive me, I'm an asshole, but it's Tuesday and I really do care about you. Sometimes I feel like I have to take care of you, protect you from the pain life can inflict on us, but I like being here for you, I like being the one to comfort you. I like rubbing your tummy and your head, I like playing with your hair. I like poking your belly button even though you hate it. I like when you mimic animals because you're so good at it or you just make me laugh. You're smile makes me smile, even if I'm not smiling on the outside, I'm smiling on the inside. You're afraid of getting too close to me; there must be some wall barrier you've created between us. But with your creative skills, you've placed a window in the middle that is sometimes open, but closed when you feel like I'm about to crawl through. To put it simply, you're a complete paradox, and I can't get enough of you.

Mr. Kosta G...where to begin to describe this bright, articulate engaging individual...His photos may be reflective of his investigative mindset. They are most certainly indicative of his visual skill sets. He is piercingly bright, sometimes ambivialent, but always looking in surprisingly new directions, questioning … Read more

Mr. Kosta G...where to begin to describe this bright, articulate engaging individual...His photos may be reflective of his investigative mindset. They are most certainly indicative of his visual skill sets. He is piercingly bright, sometimes ambivialent, but always looking in surprisingly new directions, questioning the why's and wherefore's of every facet of everything. Kosta, quite an amazing individual.