The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars…"
- Jack Kerouac

Taylor Hay has lived more places than an indecisive hermit crab on a beach full of shells. He owes it to his family, for moving around so much when he was young. Now that he is not quite as young, he still has the same habit of moving quite often. And he doesnt plan to stop! He recently returned home from 14 months of traveling around the world, and now resides in a crappy apartment in downtown LA.