It's a future where your glass surfaces are smarter than you are, everything is impossibly clean, and everyone is so pretty it hurts.
Honestly, I don't see a place for myself in this future. I've broken many a Corning product in my time. Sometimes it seems I can't go a day without breaking something made of glass. You know why I'm not in this future? I'm locked up, that's why. I'm a dangerous criminal in Corning's utopia.
They just better hope the prison they have me in isn't made of glass, becasue if it is I'll be out in no time wreaking havok of this pretty vision of the future.
I've been here and there. I've drawn a lot of pictures. I've written a bit, too. I'm not good at this self-promotion thing. Look, you want to know about me? just visit these websites. Okay?