I am no one important. I’m not easy to define, and I don’t believe the term exists to narrowly classify me into any single genre or phylum. I’m nobody special, just someone making his way through this world, trying to find balance & harmony and trying to do so barefoot whenever possible.
Husband, Father, Minimalist, Body Surfer, Bowler, Coach & Teacher.
Uncle Sam’s Canoe Club (US Navy): I was a submarine-qualified, “dolphins”-wearing Electronics Technician (Navigation).
I have worked in sales most of the last 15 years – copiers and fax machines; telecommunications; commercial doors, frames and hardware; funeral services, including burial property and cremation; outside sales, inside sales, sales management and sales coaching and teaching.
I am a reformed tao bum, semi-retired adventurer & traveler, voracious reader, parrothead, amateur luddite, acoustical-guitarist wannabe, closet optimist, true realist, lifelong cynic, trivia fiend, collector of arcane & useless knowledge, bicycle-riding neo-environmentalist.
A Southern Baptist with recent agnostic Buddhist and some zen-buddhist overtones, & a perpetual student of all things interesting (to me).
My new creed: simplicity, minimalism, purpose, focus, silence, joy; be content with, and want little – eliminate anything that is unnecessary.
I am a freelance copywriter.