I believe that everyone lives in their own little world, the collection of which makes up our world as a whole. Some people are open with their worlds and other guard them zealously, as if to keep them from being corrupted by contact with foreign worlds. I was one of those closed worlds. For any number of reasons, I shut the world out. I'm only now slowly recovering. This comic is a way of sharing my thoughts, ideas, beliefs, and creativity with the larger world.

I believe in stories. I grew up reading stories: love stories, adventure stories, mystery stories, science fiction stories. I enjoy following the threads of stories to see if I can guess what will happen next. I like to be pleasantly surprised. I like it when the author plays with narrative convention. This comic takes the form of a story.

I believe that a person's hopes and dreams are precious. I hate with a passion all things that degrade, dehumanize, marginalize, and crush people and their dreams. As a recovering crushed one, this comic is my anthem of hope to all those who have had their hopes and dreams destroyed by the larger world. This comic is about dreams.

I believe in love. Not falling in love, love. The kind of love that lasts forever. The kind of love that changes the world for the better. The kind of love that can restore a person's hope. The kind of love that is patient and kind. The kind of love that grows stronger with each passing day. This comic is a love story.

This comic is the culmination of all those nights lying in bed, unable to sleep due to all the thoughts buzzing through my head. This comic will run the gamut from love story to education reform to adventure. It's as ecclectic as I am. This comic is me opening up my world ever so slightly to let others see what's inside my head. So again, welcome to my world.