>Cartoon Day

>I just tried for thirty minutes to write something worth-while, and then I realized that nobody will read this.

And I also realized that I didn't have anything particularly pressing to get out of my system.

So I abandoned the idea and decided to share these with you, instead.

Hamilton Barber

The subject of this page is an introverted writer/musician/lunatic from Chattanooga, TN who dabbles in lexical dexterity, unorthodox thoughts on prosperity, and being overwhelmingly undeserving of the privilege of waking up every day. He hopes that everybody who reads these words takes them to heart and leaps higher than he ever could. He reads, thinks, and speaks too much; he listens, works, and loves too little; and he says “I” entirely too often. The words on these pages are not his: they are the words that were given to him.