I come from a forested valley, and out of the valley, over the mountains, and across many waters I have wandered. I am he that sticks a wet finger in your ear. I am the fermenter, plant-nurturer, the one who draws with a pencil and enjoys tossing dice for fun. I am one who is blessed with good friends and family; hugs are to be expected. I come from the island west of the mountains that are rocky, but rarely did the snowflakes settle in my curly hair.

I currently reside in another island known simply by some as beautiful, formosa.

I am bubble-blower, sandal-wearer, child-chaser, and I am wild-water swimmer.

My name is Joel Malcolm Witherington.