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I am Dave: a complex but simple soul, who is extremely spiritual, though not religious.

Nature is my first love, my muse.

Writing is my therapy, giving me freedom to express myself in many ways, while allowing others inside glimpses, I generally hide from the public eye.

The darker side of my past and present, things that have shaped the unique being that I am.

I am a work in progress, trying each day to become a better person, husband, father, grand father, brother and friend.

A person of integrity, who believes in treating others as I would like to be treated, until they give me reason to treat them differently.

In short a curious, bent, twisted, tarnished silly old man, who has lived mostly a good life, and still searches for answers to many unanswered questions.

A man who tries to see and bring out the best in others, by giving smiles and hugs as I try to make them feel better about themselves and the situations they find themselves in.

The only thing I know for certain; Change is the only constant in our universe.

Ask, if I have left anything out that you wish to know?

Enjoy all of the blessings the universe grants you, as you take this journey called life.


I enjoy writing,wood-turning, gold panning, family and friends and everything that nature has to offer. Most of all I enjoy learning and pushing myself to be a better person.

Favorite Authors
Many of the authors here on SS

Favorite Music
Classic Rock, and Country are my favorites, but can listen to most anything and do enjoy anything with a good beat and lyric.
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