Sometime, 20 yrs ago or so, I figured out what I wanted to be when I grew up. Though I haven’t really grown up… A revelation of sorts happened when the unrepentant artist in me figured out that I could not deny or delay that innate reality any longer. It did take awhile to break it down into smaller more manageable bites, but I still enjoy taking life in big chunks too.
This unrepentant artist is self taught in all the meandering endeavors I’ve taken on. From master metalsmith to leather artistry, medieval wildness, steampunk funk, or making some-old-thing new again but with a whole new look.
There’s no real mission in my flights of fancy, just a deep desire to do whatever I want, when I want and however I choose to do it… I wish the same for you.
South Park, Colorado…