I'm constantly trying to find ways to make this website seem slightly less a narcissistic, pathetic, shameless exercise in self promotion like so many thousands of other "yourname.com"(or in this case myname.com) struggling artists' self celebratory/pontificatory websites, blogs and the like. This is of course limited in as much as one can make onesownname.com about something other than one's self, and still have it be even useful in promoting said person in their creative endeavors.
I mean after all, this is BrandonAdamson.com
and so the most I can be is self conscious about it, and of the fact that the visitor might not care much about this or that and may very well be disgusted by this site, it's contents, and even the allowance of its mere existence. And for that I can't say I blame you. It is what it is.

For all the hullabaloo surrounding this page, I'm basically just an eccentric recluse, something of a poor man's howard hughes. I would very much like to someday live in a treehouse and never come out, but I would probably even settle for a penthouse condominium that has the ambianic "feel" of a treehouse. I would make sure that I have everything I need, and just stay up there and watch old movies, play super nintendo rpgs, read choose your own adventures, listen to mod records, draw geometric shapes, write pathetic poems and play the farfisa. Maybe once in a great while I would step out for a relaxing bike ride or perhaps a little snack. Anyway, let's face it, there's nothing out there.

The most common themes in my work are escapism, and the (attempted) recapture of lost innocence
... often through artificial means. Other interests include minimalism, nostalgia, romance, redemption, and understated sarcasm, while I occasionally dabble in everything from subtle misogyny and self pity, to remote time travel possibilities.

In 2006 I founded the Organization of Politically Conservative Artists(www.conartists.org), mainly because I had been looking for such a support group to join for quite some time only to discover that in fact no such entity existed. So I started one up.

I'm something of a mediocre musician, an accomplished poet, a bit of a card, and all in all a very reasonable young man.