thomas mario adams, III

making cool shit from junk in Orlando, Florida

thomas mario adams, III

making cool shit from junk in Orlando, Florida

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Consummate individual; a winner, a loser, a lover and friend, a mostly mostdiggity DAD. the son of a son of a Tailor. Armchair philosopher, dicey gambler, a giver and taker, ana' candlestick maker. C N life as art extraordinaire.

A keen observer, subjective/objectivist, Sagaciously tasting life in tinier bites after insatiably gorging on the Big LIE, having eaten the fruits of culture's "success buffet"... heavy on the green.

Shared my honey from the gravy train, most of them Wall Street crooks, dotcom & real estate thieves, hospitals and attorney-at-greedys. Where'd the bees go?

A runner for 30something years; once over-confident now humble, my imperfection was not an illusion, toward it I was cruisin'... and then...

SMH, the best and worst things that could have ever happened to me did. The D.

Well-read, well informed, well spoken, "well... fuck it", I said. After a walk-off HR, I've touched ALL the Jungian bases, an important trip if fully self-actualization is your goal. (See Maslow).

First-time (single) Father at 50, wingn' it while the Black stacked Don't Pass. I flung a monster hand. My reason for reasons... life's jackpot. The D.

Residing in the "unenlightened" land of fairy tales and over-priced fantasy in the swamps and orange groves of liars, lizards, and snakes... Orlando; a franchise in every pot, the illusion of hope, bu' n reality: magnet for criminally hopeless poser-boys.

Careful... even reptiles wear ties, professional fakery here is excessive. The rest an assortment of jackals an buzzards. Advice to anyone moving here? Stay wide awake alert, optimistic at best. DON'T!

I've traveled the back roads of many countries by motorcycle, allowing me a unique open perspective, a love of humanity, and a worldly realism that screams: WTF are we killing this for?

The world is sick, some of u are the virus. Many wear smelly confirmation bias over a veil of cognitive dissonance. WTFU!

Far too comfortable in my own skin, and armed with the knowledge/wisdom that despite all of LIFE'S ups and ills...

...it ain't "nuttin' but a thang". Play the cards u been dealt, try to enjoy the ride, but play to win... ALWAYS PLAY TO WIN. NO Quit.

Catbird born a Catbird bred, gez I'll be a Catbird dead.

  • Work
    • 27 years print book publishing
  • Education
    • Morehead State University, Journalism, Communications