Thunderstory

A long time ago in an attic dwelled a young twenty-something who channeled his overwhelming energy at the time into sound, pictures and words – trying to capture life and escape from it at the same time.  Plagued by loss, insecurity, awkwardness, and naivety, yet driven by the search for purpose, identity, connection, and healing, the noise seldom saw the light of day but was carefully archived in books, computers and memories.  The intensity of life shifted into other forms as years came and went.  Life after life was lived.  Skin after skin was shed.  And now what was forgotten is reimagined so as not to end as dust.