Who?

The little village of Vilcabamba in the valley of longevity Southern Ecuador

The author at his milling machine

An isolated old guy

Before becoming an isolated old guy I was an insular young guy. I kept to myself. I was solo. I didn’t hang with any crew. I didn’t hang out online either. I kept good council, myself. I drew and painted a lot. Made a little money at it, the measure of things here in los EE.UU. Specifically I hunker down between the woods and the coast. Not a bad location really.