As if to foretell my destiny, I was born in Gifu, the legendary mountain city that united and became the fountainhead of the ancient world. I was thereupon brought up in the Land of the Rising Sun.

I completed my education in – once referred to as – the Land of the Free. Though I do not identify myself as a Christian, Jew, Muslim, Hindu or Buddhist, I studied the language of divine energy.

Soon afterward I apprenticed to an occupation that required me to cultivate my writing – writing skills are both ancient and new skills of humankind – that would enable me to make a mark in the history of our civilization, the future hope of which, at present, is fading away. It was my fate to become a writer, I realized then.

I left America. After spending the next five years in India where ideas were born, I arrived in Thailand.

Following the footsteps of Confucius, I became a teacher but I was thrown into the crowd of deviants, degenerates and debauchers. I fell in love and failed but I clung to life. I began my spiritual practice ‘OAHS’, which stands for One Arm HandStand. I am here to tell the story of my journey.