Some say I was born with a rock in my hand. My first memories are of rocks. In fact, all of my memories involve rocks. When I was very young I was playing in a stream looking for rocks, I noticed that rocks in the stream were much smoother than rocks on the banks of the stream. I thought “That’s pretty neat”. At that moment I knew that I wanted to learn about rocks and water, forever. My only wish was that there was some field of study that incorporated both of those concepts.
No Formal Education.
Nomadic skills acquired from years spent living with wild bears in the heart of the Siberian Forests.
Served as a test dummy for many governmental experiments in the early 2000’s.