Though we don't like to admit it, our lives are mostly shaped by accidents and not by our intentions. I was always surrounded by music, but I never had any interest in music until I was grounded (made to stay home and not allowed to use my own computer) for most of December 1996. (I'm not trying to paint a picture of abuse here; it was my fault). I downloaded a copy of Scream Tracker on my parents' computer (loophole) and spent most of the month writing my first song, which I still have. At the time I didn't play any instruments or understand anything about music. My father gave me a crash course in music theory--showing me the Cmaj key--on the piano at my request. Of course I didn't know at the time that it would change my life so drastically.
I never had any interest in taking photographs until I was about 21. My cousin gave me his Chameleon Largon Mega digital camera that came with his new dell. This was a completely trifling 1mp camera with fixed focal length and fixed focal distance. BUT, it was compact (smaller than a modern iPhone) and completely portable--great for a college student that used a bicycle to get around. I played with that camera for about four years, and I have only owned two cameras since then. Now I am fortunate enough to own "the super camera," and there are very few cameras on the market that I would rather own (with outlandish pricetags much higher than my Canon 40D).
Through a bizarre twist of fate and some longtime friendships of my Grandparents', I found out about an acquaintance of mine that was in need of a roommate where I was going to college. It turned out to be an excellent roommate situation, and our two years living together had a lasting, positive effect on both of us. We spent six months showing each other all of our favorite movies and music, but after that, our interests sort of merged into one. We both got heavily into American Folk Music and finding/collecting bizarre records. I taught him to use buzz and we collaborated on a lot of ambient music. That list could go on and on. We had no internet (not even dialup) and no tv (not even an antenna) for two years that we lived together, so we had very little outside influence.
I met my wife while playing L.O.R.D. via telnet in 2000. She was attending Virginia Tech at the time and I was living with my parents in Georgia. Our relationship slowly grew over AIM, until I was visiting her with more and more frequency and she moved in with me in Georgia for a year. This was all because I messaged her within L.O.R.D. and told her to stop killing my cousin, haha.
That rounds up a lot of the important things in my life, and they were all the result of accidents. My marriage and my son, however, were not the result of accidents =]





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