I am not this or that. -I am. S(i’m)ple- as that. I’m proud of my name and living up to it only means more to me that my parents and elders have envisioned. You, are your title. And that’s, my ONLY title. I’m not a dancer, i dance. Not an artist, i create. I’m not a philosopher, i fill-my-lost-soul-furs. Not a writer, i write. I’m a weapons enthusiast, but pain is never progress. Not a photographer, i just love captures. All i’ve done is simply grasp for things i wanted to learn. I love language. Body verbal written. The whole meaning behind characters. Stubborn at times, but it’s personal philosophy. I dont give up. I revere that life’s lessons are simple. I dont agree with having ta(lent) or ins(per)ation, just a skill you crafted. I highly entrust ideas such as balance and irony, that good and bad. I do more than art. That ‘jack of all trades’ idea looks good to me. Health, having a nice carved frame, from abs to strength and stamina, endurance, joint health, a healthy heart, the right daily minerals and vitamins. A happy body is a healthy mind. In turn, knowing how to cook- prepare your own meals and how even with lack of ingredients. Ensuring taste and fulfillment is recieved. Food is everything (haha). Business and economics, basics that run the world, trade, it’s just in a different form: money. Knowledge of funds and finance is highly important not for personal wealth but prosperity. The ability to adapt to the changing current of societies, and bettering the change in the world. -with ‘change’. Education, not by institution but by resources, education in different environments, poor- rich- military- war- peace- college- living in your car- living through books and the internet- learning from every aspect possible to truly understand. Joined the military, college, freelancing, retail in simple clothes even ‘high-priced’ attire, even worked at a fast food joint, im not above or below anything. To do my best not to judge. Everyone has their own story. I have mine. Encyclopedic is what i wish it be. And im not letting anyone else write it for me. That, the thought of a good woman, keeps me from whoring. The thought of immortal success, keeps me from relations. Alcohol doesn’t change me, a substance can’t relieve me of: substance. That’s a weak character. My weakness would be when i can recognize my weaknesses and admit to them, not submit to them, fuck pity parties, seek self improvement. Pride? Honor over pride. My name is Kayleb Lee Chan.  And that’s who I am. Kayleb, Lee, Chan.