Fine lights in the beautiful night sky…there are no shooting stars that I see…just a milky blanket of light making its way from edge of the horizon to the other. I can feel the world spinning from the soles of my feet right through to the tips of my fingers – pushing me skyward…the struggle…
I do a number of things professionally...but most of all and the true purpose of what I do through "my work" is to provide for my family, be a good husband and great father, and try to make a difference as a world citizen...I guess it's not much more complicated than that :)