It took a long time to realize that writing and making are the only two things I really want to do. So that's what you're going to see here: the things I write and make. Might as well put them on the Internet, eh?

I have a home office that's a sort of physical representation of my mind. It's a tightly-packed, orchestrated mess of overstuffed bookshelves, files, notebooks, artwork dating back Kindergarten, and countless notes and mementos.

I feel lucky to have this space, this mental museum where I can collect my experiences and stew in a creative marinade. In here, I feel equipped to pursue the things that I've come to decide are the only things worth pursuing.

This site will be a version of the office -- a cross section of me. Thanks for being here. I hope you see something you like.