There once was an only child who grew up with his imagination tucked in his front pocket and his heart on his forearm.  Every day was filled with questions and answers.  Colors and dreams.  

That boy grew into a man who carried around that same imagination and youth in every cell of his body.  That man exists within me.

Friends surround my lungs with safety and insurance for the life I want.  My mother wraps her hopes and dreams up into the world for me, and the world gives me her love and imagination in my DNA.  Music creates fire and passion on my skin and in my soul.  My heart pushes me into worlds unknown.

I share too much.  I love too hard.  I move too fast.  With each of those actions, I learn.  

I'm here to give what I can to you, whatever piece you choose to take from the movements you will see.   Take with care and with the knowledge that I know I touch you in places you hide, in places you don't know how to let out.  Use what you can and amuse by which you think foolish.  

Welcome, to me.

xoxox