Tapia is a wanna be academic and a self-proclaimed self-loathing hipster. Tapia enjoys loading film on his father's 35mm still camera and the smell of the desert after a torrential downpour. He dislikes when people uninvitedly shove bites of food in his face and when people try to have a conversation through him when he's on the phone with someone else. He can tolerate a thunderous train in the wee hours of the morning that rattle his apartment and has impeccable handwriting. He can most often be found at the local brewery on weekend nights. And after work on weekdays.