WHO AM I, AND WHAT AM I DOING HERE?

I will start this out by saying I am not an English major. I’m sure there will be plenty of grammatical errors within my writings along with occasional liberties taken in order to express my thoughts in any whimsical way. I simply intend to share my thoughts here. I was placing them down on my Facebook profile, but I despise that platform. So in lieu of that chaotic environment, filled to the brim with static and noise, I will place my thoughts here on Medium.


I am an aspiring entrepreneur of sorts. I am slowly turning the wheels of my own personal business. I am slowly building a creative studio. I video weddings, I draw letters in a pretty way, and I try my best to laugh often.

Recently I have been doing a lot of thinking, which, for some people, seems to be a bit of a lost art, or one that people try to avoid due to various demons and dark recesses within their own minds. As I’ve thought more and more, written, and recorded these thoughts, I’ve felt compelled to share some of them with people. It is a small part to an overall goal, a crazy, romantic dream, that I could somehow impact this earth and its inhabitants in a positive way. My thoughts are stemmed and cultivated from various conversations with peers, coworkers, friends, family, etc. And, of course, they also come from my own personal experiences.

So again, why am I here? I want to share my thoughts. Simple as that. I am not seeking fame. I only wish to place them here in hopes that someone might happen to walk by, take a glance, and maybe pull some value from these random dribbles.

I am on a long journey. It is an exciting journey. In fact, it is a journey that can either be very exciting, or very dull indeed. Yes, I’m speaking about life. Fairly obvious and cliche. But life is such an exciting journey, and unfortunately so many people live it not realizing they are even alive. How can I say this is true? That was me. For too many years I have coasted. I have simply watched. I have let myself slide backwards, oblivious I was moving at all.


Hammy. Theatrical. Written to be read by an English narrator, I know. This will be an expression of me. An expression of the parts of me I would like to share. If no one finds this interesting, that is okay, because this one’s for me. This is me. The double G. Ya see, rollin’ down the street in my J-P’s, Japamas!

Alright! Here we go!

Looking Forward!