(Photo taken by me)

Growing up in the wilds proved so much about the ways to live, and the ways not to. It was a simpler time and I was a less existential me, however that’s the added bonus of becoming an adult and seeking meaning in all the finer points.

Searching for new reads?

Poetry about Strange Cars or maybe a fictional novel journal about a Dioramist protagonist who struggles with a passion for writing and a former love? Be sure to check out my published wares on Amazon if you’re interested.

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