I’m 32 years old, 210 pounds, well groomed, slightly sophisticated, misunderstood. Incarcerated since 16 years of age; due to the ignorance of my youth I was a lost castaway, stranded in a state of chaos.
Interests are working out, playing sports and furthering my education. My passions incorporate cooking, creating works of art from jewelry to painting. Goals are to own a restaurant, bakery, clothing line, art gallery along with welling planner/catering, entrepreneur.
Innovate something from my own imagination; to fashion my art through food, clothing, jewelry, painting, photography-graphic designs/interior designer. Be superior enough to get compensated to where I can be a philanthropist and confer back for all I have taken. Balance my scales to favor my soul.
Due to an unfortunate incident I created and I deeply regret I have been incarcerated since 16 years old. Due to being incarcerated during the years that I should have been growing and experiencing life, I am naïve about the many things the world has to offer. These include friendships, intimate relationships with a significant other, work, education, the arts, modern technology.
I’m searching for someone to be a friend; someone to journey with as I explore all the positive things this world has to offer. I seek someone to help polish the rough edges that incarceration has left me with; someone to walk with me as I learn to truest care and share in a world in which I have precious little experience.