Chained to a school desk in Santa`s Dungeon for Naughty Elves
Once in the 4th quarter of the 20th century... Regulus, Denebola, and the other celestial bodies that govern Leo's formation lit up the heavens to honor the arrival of an infant who would grow trapped in life's kaleidoscope of pessimism and optimism.
An outdoor enthusiast who struggles to advocate and practice pro-environment initiatives; hoping that he inspires others to make a change for the better of mother Gaia.
A ringmaster in his own world who juggles his caffeine addiction with pizza, pasta, and all that is gastronomically unearthly while barely balancing on a tightrope that is healthy living.
A free thinker and ponderer who hopes to entertain his readers with his wild, far-flung, and unorthodox thought bubble of imagination and ideas with a futile attempt at humor.
A former blogger reborn.