I grew up in the woods of Wisconsin in the late 1960’s with a decent clock-radio, therapist/activist parents, a raccoon and a lion. which is why I believe in the power of funk music, tear gas, unflinching honesty and untamable nature...especially when combined.
I came to a career in the arts much later in life than most. Closely observing human emotional behavior while rowing other tributaries has guided my approach to work. I have learned from many generous people out on the frontier.