who: a dark horse
sounds like: paragliding over your past and recognising all the beauty, magic and mystery that escaped you, while you waited impatiently for 'real life' to happen.
why we love them: with just the help of a few trusted friends, they record and produce their own music, music videos and design their own art work. wait, that amount of talent is abhorrent in any individual...
most likely to say: something tantric in thought. slow and subtle, building, building and then boom. you have something infinitely profound in your inner ear to process.
something to ponder: why are a beautiful species such as butterflies associated with abdominal anxiety? should it not be rather "when you said that, you gave me moths in my stomach. big, furry moths, that tried to eat my aran cardigan, from the inside".