John Keeler Mitchell

It's been said -- maybe I'm one of the guilty parties -- that if the world was made up of artists, peace would reign and we'd all be rich. But that doesn't make sense, because then who would we write about or make outrageous pictures with which to clutter our walls? Turns out, interesting characters and consequences make the world go 'round, and it's our happy duty to tell the stories. It's a living. Bring 'em on!