It's funny how you can become something merely by forgetting who you once were.

First step leads to different paths but different paths also lead to meet the first path.

A thinker thinks, a doer does. A winner wins, a loser looses. A savior saves, a killer kills. What you do determines what you "-er." So may i ask what "-er" you?

As I look back over my life, before I had any real identity, I was a traveler. I grew up an Army brat, a runaway, an activist, and a musician. All my life I've been traveling.

You are one : live like one

It was a way for me to hang on to my identity. For me, during this period of my life, it became a form of retaining my identity.