Two

If you had told me years and years ago that I’d be the father to a two year old I’d look at you as if you had a bear sprouting from your head.  It just wasn’t in my mind, in my thoughts, or in any sort of vague plan I might have had.  The thing… Continue reading Two

Just For a Day

I am not a fan of pumping myself up because it just isn't pretty or healthy and when I do it I try to keep it to the books and that stuff just because I need to get more people to take me and my writing and art seriously and accolades help with that. But,… Continue reading Just For a Day