The odds are good, but the goods are odd.
The alien greenery just outside my door is already blooming. But wait. It’s still winter. Continue reading →
I am an enigma wrapped in a paradox wrapped in a Renaissance-inspired man of mystery covered by grace.
I tell stories with words and pictures. And sometimes, I'm simply random. Burrito!
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