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| Gender | Male |
|---|---|
| Industry | Military |
| Occupation | Ammo/Explosives, Martial Arts Instructor |
| Location | Kansas City, MO, United States |
| Introduction | Music/theology major Coffee-house vagabond Zen Motorcyclist Orwellian rough-man Devoted student of martial culture Father & husband Follower of The Way |
| Interests | Philosophy, Theology, History, Literary Classics, Music Composition, Acoustic Guitar, Piano, Hiking, Martial Arts, Fitness, Organic, All Natural, Survival, Motorcycles, Camaros, Chevy Trucks |
| Favorite movies | Braveheart, The Mission, Glory, The Patriot, Dead Poet Society, The Passion of the Christ, Dances With Wolves |
| Favorite music | Mozart, Chopin, Copeland, Smashing Pumpkins, Rich Mullins, Keith Green, David Wilcox, Chris Botti, Nirvana, George Strait, Johnny Cash, Brand New, +44, Dashboard Confessional, Pete Yorn, Ben Folds |
| Favorite books | The Ugly American (Lederer/Burdick), The Catcher in the Rye (Salinger), Orthodoxy, Heretics (Chesterton), The Screwtape Letters (Lewis), Can Man Live Without God (Zacaharias), anything Heinlein, Niven & Pournelle, Bradbury, the Marine Corps "Commandant's Reading List" |
You have a red jar of cedar chips. Why do moths miss the forest?
The chips in the jar are our attempt to capture the essence of something that is never meant to be contained. Moths are drawn to the light of the moon and the stars; ultimately unreachable, there's freedom and fulfillment in the pursuit. In the city they’re blinded, gratified, then burned by a cheap, overwhelming counterfeit- a porchlight. We are moths looking for God and finding pop culture.