My Story | Version I

cropped-img_6542.jpgBig fish in a little brown house on the corner of everything in Dacula, GA. I’d sit on that front porch early in the morning and write until my future felt as big as it could in that town. I called it my assigned seat. From 2008-2012, I needed that blog to dream about a world beyond the mile stretch of studio and home. I write with the opposite and somehow identical intention as The OAM. You see, our home is wherever we’re standing for as long as the big top tells us to stand there (about 2 months). My sober life while touring the world comes together in this place. Writing can be whatever place I need it to be, and right now it’s this. I hope it can be a meeting place or place of security and growth for you too.img_3402