Full time raconteur and mellow-vibes gallivanter, specializing in highfalutin, purple-prose literary excess.

Gasoline-stenched shrubbery and syncopated polyrhythmic sonic bombardment are sacred tenets in these badlands.

Rest your feet, grab some seat, and let us pour prime moonshine in libation to her eminence below. I shall weave tales to set your mind at peace, at least until the devils nectar overtakes your mind.