Welcome to the swamp!

This is the home of someone who dreams of a sentient bug, living his best life off the grid, enjoying the fresh smells of sulfur and plant life and thriving off grounds moist of opportunity. Someone who is fascinated of the many creatures and insects that roam this Earth, despite what others may think. Someone who does not give up hope, no matter how dire things may be. This "Someone" is me, and I wouldn't wish for anything more. Whichever section you are, make yourself welcome. Enjoy this swamp I call home.

“To love a swamp, however, is to love what is muted and marginal, what exists in the shadows, what shoulders its way out of mud and scurries along the damp edges of what is most commonly praised. And sometimes its invisibility is a blessing. Swamps and bogs are places of transition and wild growth, breeding grounds, experimental labs where organisms and ideas have the luxury of being out of the spotlight, where the imagination can mutate and mate, send tendrils into and out of the water.”

- Barbara Hurd, Stirring the Mud: On Swamps, Bogs, and Human Imagination

!!!WE'RE ALWAYS UNDER CONSTRUCTION!!!