As far back as I can remember, I've needed to be constantly creating or constructing, developing my mind’s eye and establishing proficient dexterity. In school my pencil was always moving, though my mind was never focused on scholastic endeavors. Those were difficult years for me. My eyes constantly drawn to the windows and searching as my body fidgeted with a muddled mass of concepts. There was something better to be done with my time and energy. I've always felt big, not large in scale but emotionally charged, like my chest could crack open if I didn't...more
