The whole thing begins with an echo in the back of mind…an image that flashes in the depths of my consciousness…completely without form or resolution, but I know exactly what it is and then it plays through my memories like a forest fire. It’s late…and tonight I catch myself accepting that it matters…of course it…
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 :)