I live easy, I stay kind, and I've never lost my wonder for how fucking rad existence is.
I co-own a tattoo shop, and spend my days doing what I love, with people I love.
My parents are proud of me, and it's possible they even brag about me occasionally at dinner parties.
I am never bored; not even for a single second.
I am a desert rat.
Maintaining as feral an existence as possible in this culture is important to me.
My path to where I am right now has been radically different than most people I've met.
I've been homeless, panhandled, and spent years hopping trains aimlessly across the country, and I don't regret any of it.
I like being surrounded by active, challenging, passionate people.
Despite my faults, I am capable of feeling genuine compassion and empathy, and that's the part of myself I like most.

I fell into the world of tattooing in a very round about way, but I'm here now, and I'm very happy with where I am and where I'm going. I thrive on projects, learning new skills, and being around good people. I like Wildcrafting, creating, tattooing, bikes, foraging and plant medicine, riding freight, hiking, climbing trees, and many more billions of things that I discover on a daily basis.

Juggling! Puns! Self deprecation!

I don't really watch TV much, but I do read most every day. Edward Abbey, George Orwell, John Steinbeck, Derrick Jensen, Howard Zinn, lots more. I listen to lots of punk, metal, bluegrass, etc...whatever strikes my ear.

Food, water, fire, shelter, my respiratory system, aloe vera flavored beverages.

I don't think at all, I just sing songs in my head.

Howling at the moon.

I howl at the moon.