The Chronicled Life of JuliusBub

The finality of the choices that we make are just that – final. It’s only in retrospect, with the passing of time, that we can look back and see the finality of the different things we’ve done.

Through the window of my eyes, I can still see that exact moment in time, when a decision was made. Finality. And then life shifted, life changed, and life was now separated into two windows of time; life before JuliusBub came to stay, and life after. And what do you do when life comes at you unexpectedly, unplanned, and quite without notice? You learn to love the life you did not see coming.

I’ve always had a calling to tell a story, but not my own. Stories are all around us and if you’re watching very closely, they will greet you every day. And when I think back to when Bub’s story began, I close my eyes, and I meet my memories there…