autobiography of a man in eleven sentences and without capitalization.

for ten years i dutifully wrote on this obscure, literary blog. i enjoy the fine art of idling and doodling. i am a reader and lover of those who do not follow the norm. i don’t speak with many people because too many people speak with me. i work as a reluctant psychotherapist and try and help as many people as i can but what i have been compelled to do most of my life is write. i write all the time. i enjoy writing autobiographical essays and made up stories and this is what i am driven to do whenever i can overcome my idleness. i have published many books but still aspire to make a living without having to talk with anyone else. i think dreams and heroes are important. i keep at it even though I often wonder why.


*All drawings on this blog are self portraits of the author.IMG_7239