This is why I had to take control of my destiny: I saw a potential future in a heap of mutilated paperclips. I could not wait for fate to decide my outcome. After all, who is Fortunato? I wield the hatchet of my own demise. I can point it away from my eyes.
My first place of employment in Seattle was evil--pure and simple.
Sometimes it takes a great revelation for a man to notice evil, even in the simplest forms.
Toward the end of my time in Hell I started making paperclip people. These paperclips, I later realized, each sybolize an important character in a scene, designed to wake me up from my living nightmare and bring to my attention that this place was sucking the human soul out of my weakening eyes.
The links in the frame to your left are a story of my inner self screaming for release from the grasp of the evil Corporate America. Additionally, the story below--'A New Start'--is a magazine article I wrote for m0x magazine.
Click on each of the links in the left frame, from top to bottom to read the story. You can also just click on each image to advance to the next.
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