Letter To Jason Momoa My Role Model

When I was a little boy, I had a vision for the man I would become. And all the way up to age 15, I was on track. Then in June of 2015, my mother was gunned down in front of my grandmothers house in Florida. Right then my world shattered. I became a mute, broken young man. The only things that got me through were Edgar Allen Poe's dark poetry and the love of my aunt. After a year I regained the will to write and be artistic, and became a big sensation at the high school I went to. I was involved in everything from photography to tv production, I even starred in a bunch of school commercials. Then, I left home and started working for money. Slowly the artist in me became blocked.

Then I saw you in Conan the Barbarian. I learned about how you put on all that muscle for the role. I learned about you as a person, as an artist, and I become intrigued. Pretty much obsessed. I've watched and studied everything you've done since then. I became so obsessed I later realized because, I wanted to be you. In the sense that I always thought you were the kind of guy I would become. And somehow I lost sight of that. You showed me the way just by being. I want to thank you for that.
So here's a big thank you. The first of many letters Big Brother J.
Aloha,
The Wolf