In the fifteenth century if you called yourself an explorer you got three ships, a chest full of gold and a kiss on the cheek from a hot queen named Isabella. It is a profession I’ve always wanted to pursue.

Sadly, none of the queens in contemporary times are as financially daring, and the University of Southern California failed to see the merits of explorer as an academic program. So I pursued an English degree to bolster my photography career. My parents have been scratching their heads too. Now I get to travel, shoot pictures and write for a living.

Behind every person who makes a living being creative, is a sane, patient partner and savvy bartender. My partner is the stunning girl next to me. My savvy bartender, bless his heart, is preparing the next round in the background.

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