Storyteller. I have traveled the world 10x over. Through space and time. Magnificent universes... tucked neatly inside my head.

Educator. The promise of a young child, a seed to be nourished until bloomed, yet not rushed nor pulled. A singular gift of hope to the rest of humanity. One by One.

Level Up. Be your best, cut the excuses, the whining and dig in. Set unreachable goals and watch as you soar past them. But it all starts with a choice: to wallow in the waiting room of life or embrace your purpose and make a difference.

Esoteric. There is so much we can not see, we do not understand, but yet we feel and know, intuitively. Delving backwards through the forgotten history of man only to find we are staring at the future.

Between the lines of life I find myself, not part of this group or another; one foot here, a hand over there. And so I slip from place to place, seeing with great clarity the knowledge of one as the solution to another where others see nothing.

Slowly I am unfolding, decades of observation. I unwind my intricate thoughts, translated for the masses but with buried gems for those whom also live between the lines.