D. W. Baldwin resides outside of Seattle, and is the proud stable boy for both a Norwegian pony and his owner. In addition, he has the honor of scooping poop for two feline overlords, and a kennel full of greyhounds.
In his off hours, he plays with Excel, works on improving his ability to sketch human hands, and performs operatic renditions of Himalayan Yeti love songs. On regular occasion D.W. smites keyboards with his fingers in the hopes of producing something worth reading.