What passes
for normal ...

I have come to cease thinking of myself within the stereotypical definition and trappings of what passes for "normal" these days. My firm belief is that if you show me someone who is totally "normal" I'll be able to show you someone who has been heavily medicated. These are the few "regular" pics that I have of me, and for good reason they are few and far between. Evan is not a camera person, that is Minion's domain.

Who I am ...

This is who I truly am. Minion. My faire name given to me back in '01. At first I didn't like it, but after a while I found that it suited me. I am many things, but primarily I am happiest whilst being Minion, for he is unburdened with the trappings of life that have begun to wear Evan down. He is more free, less worried about unimportant minutia and the disapproval of others, yet does not allow that desire for fun to get out of hand and enter into the realm of hedonism. (at least not anymore) You either like him or you hate him, but he will be having a good time regardless of your opinions. I should have more photos, but usually I'm more concerned with being with friends and goofing off for entertainment than taking that damn thing out and snapping away.

Miscellany ...

Pretty much anything that does not rightly fit into the other two categories. If it's amusing, interesting, or whatever I'll stick it here. Yippy skippy.