They say it's that kind of attitude that leads to things, but after more than thirty years of doing this thing, I'm not one to argue. I'm still here and I'm still living in between the lines and the cracks and the pages of life; holding pretty firmly to a dream that has drifted in and out of my life for as long as I can remember. That's not to say I'm just an observer in and of life, but I tend not to interfere. That has as much to do with why you may not know who the hell I am as anything else.
So now, somehow, you've found yourself here. Take a look around. Spend a little time if you have some to spare. If not, I'll always be right here.