I’m a proud Father, Black American, Veteran/Medic, ex-Registered Nurse, Youth worker, budding film maker/entrepreneur, Determined & Blessed man.

I grew up as a latchkey kid in inner-city America, raised by the draining glow of a TV set and many misadventures with peers. My heart holds vivid memories of the feel and look of hole-punched public school meal cards & brown $1-dollar food stamp tickets. Often, going without basic health necessities because they “cost too much” Throughout my career & as I grow older, I watch as those necessities are endlessly commodified, extending them out of reach for most. Leaving the vast majority of individuals mired at the base of the mountain of healing. (A mountain that would give Everest peak envy.) It’s simply not good enough, IMHO. so I’ve set upon the task of creating something in my own way, independent of any system or agenda…

On my journey toward my life’s work, I’ve come up against the beast of hyperinflation.

If you can, Buy something or donate so I can continue doing my part, making the world a better place out here at Humanities Outpost. “It’s what I’m calling it!”