I finally made it. I hope there are cats.

Historian/Musician/Writer/Poet/Sometimes a Person/Champion of non-invasive Necromancy Not edgy, just 46, exhausted, and lost. He/Him I die in trenches, not on

Blue dot in rural west, dog mom, retired. Single, no kids. Life is good. "In a time of deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act."- George Orwell

Pacific Northwest actor. Union member. Opinions shared are my own - Want to follow me? Be warned: http://youtu.be/bgPrhzYgYnQ