Greetings friends, and welcome to Rainweaver's Basket.

These lines of hand written code scramble and defragment themselves into my little cubbyhole on the Internet. This is a glimpse into my rather odd world. Do hold on please, and keep your arms and legs inside the basket at all times.

Once upon a time, I had a picture up on the web, but I got a lot of really weird email from all over the world for that maneuver and quickly took it down. I decided that if ever I did put another pic up, it would be well hidden. Of course I shot myself in the foot and agreed to do some work in 2005, so now I have some pictures that are a little newer than my last modeling job back in 1995 or from when I was a teenager in modeling school back in 1992 or so. It is nice to look back and remember being skinny though. All in all, I'd rather take pictures of my critters.

I'm a huge music fan. If you ask me about music you may as well ask me about spirituality and faith because the two are deeply intertwined. You have to understand that in my cosmology, the universe was spun into creation through song, and if the music stops, we all die. Boom. So... There are very few things I won't listen to and I have very eclectic tastes in music. I take great pride in subjecting my coworkers to the assortment of songs on my iPod parked happily in its dock at my desk every day. I used to collect LPs, cassettes, CDs, you name it, and had a literal wall of music. However, the digital age is doing wonders for my storage space. You can find links to a handful of my favorite artists in the Music section. I love old stuff, new stuff, and am a huge fan of smaller local up and coming bands with the chops to cut their own records. Support them any and every way you can.

Anything more specific you need to know about me can be found buried in the links above. I do try and keep this little box from getting too out of control.

Well, that's quite enough of my chatter for now.
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