About

My dad’s job was one where he moved to a different

city every 2 or 3 years.  Everywhere I went during my

always-moving childhood led me to the noisiest traffic

in the American West.  TRAFFIC is “always on-the-move.” 

Likewise, I kept “on-the-move:”   My schools, my friends,

even my thought-patterns.

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