Lee Harvey Roswell was born
in Freefall, New York sometime in the
mid-70s, settled all his debts by the
age of six, met a watery death in
Seattle, Washington in the 90s, and
finally landed in San Francisco,
California in 2001. He is self-taught
in all his mediums, half-deaf, and as
melancholic as Lincoln. His undying
hope is that we may all find at least
a hobby in the pursuit of what little
self-betterment there is to be furnished
in the meager hours before Death
himself pays our individual workplaces
that most singular visit.