Thomas Frye is a recovering degenerate. A man dropping many bad habits and a life of excess after trashing a decent career in real estate and giving way all he owned to escape his addictive tar pits on a Seattle bound plane. He currently lives as a starving artist in a small apartment in the Puget Sound region, pushing sentences as an escape from a life of slavery. Changing his opiate to writing. Staying clean. Chasing a dream. Looking for a sandwich. These are his words.