Azaria Chamberlain was not the only baby stolen by a dingo, I was as well but instead of being killed I was raised as one of their own.
Many years had passed and I was discovered by a group of bush walkers as naked as the day I was born and as wild as any animal you will find. Being taken in by a couple from the bush walking group, that had discovered me. I was a handful in the beginning and still had the urge to run wild with the pack.
After many years and some of the finest finishing schools money can buy, I was ready for the great world, so I hit the road to run wild with a different kind of beast. On the road I made a stop in a place called Edinburgh (Scotland), this is where my path crossed with some really cool people. (James, Max, and the rest of the crew at Bizarre Ink) this is the place I was to call home for a while and also the place I would learn the trade!
As it does time goes by................. and I was soon ready to hit the road again, my journey would bring me back down under and find me testing the waters in a few different places. (Even back to my old stomping ground of Canberra) Some time had passed before I met the pack at ISA and I have been running wild with the pack here every since. |