Manifestor of imagination

20 years long spent, in the wilderness of Alaska, I paid no rent. Parents loved me and embarrassed me too. I ate food, I grew, and I grew.
I found, that through creativity, a reality could be made that was full of trueness and beauty.
SO I did what I wanted, no excusses, no rationalizations.
I rode my bike past brown bears and over mountains, down to Portland, where things were happenin. 2000 miles of pedaling and sightseeing offered many insights as to what reality was. By matter of seamless intention I hopped on an Amtrak to the city of Chicago Illinois. My mind a-blaze, my creativity filling up. Nearly crazed. I stayed here and now I experience the tallness, the smelliness, and the grandness of a large steel world, where people are afraid to look one and other in the eyes.

I perceive all of this reality and wish to make creative and positive impact with it.
game on.