Let's see... I'm a dreamer. Yes, I've got my head in the clouds (further than I can even admit) I'm pretty good at starring at my feet when I walk, and looking reality in the eye and denying it. I'm pretty much living in my peacefully created denial. So, yeah... I've got diamonds in my eyes, and socks on my feet. That's all I need to walk on, and pick life up off the ground and shove it in my pocket.

I'm eating seeds of life... An bein' a DIEHARD Avalanche Fan...

I'm a poet...someday a starving poet... but for now I've got my apples... and my sanity. Ohh, wait... just the apples. Otherwise, i just embrace the maddness that leaks ink through my fingers.