Abstract oil, painted on things the earth already made.

Who am I, what am I, where am I? FYI, I wear a few other hats and have a few AKAs. I'm a channeled writer, and I work with an English gentleman from the 1800s named George J. Banks, whose name I use as my pen name. For my channeled galactic folk art I go by John Sharp. In other circles I have a nickname — Billy Nobrakes — earned on a bike ride in Florida on a bicycle that had no brakes.

I'm a first-wave Indigo (per Dolores Cannon). If pressed to describe myself, I'd say Cosmic Cowboy. I always knew I was different, but I never got the memo, so I had to figure it out for myself. Raised in the Catholic church, the oldest of six, an altar boy — the religion eventually wore off and the search began.

That search led me to a spiritual center in San Diego, where a voice said, "You're home." My present-day Woo Woo tribe is made of mediums, healers, and channelers. I became a regular meditator and energetic healer, studied with my Dutch teacher Rev. Grace, and was told by Rev. Uki that I was an anchor point — a phrase I only recently understood.

After my Dark Night of the Soul, Archangel Michael came calling. Six torturous weeks cleared at least 51% of my karma across lifetimes. I became an initiate of Michael's Legion of Light and a keeper of the Violet Flame, began anchoring Coronal Mass Ejections into the planet, and had a five-hour spontaneous OBE where I witnessed the bifurcation of the Earth and met my higher self face to face.

I became a Galactic emissary through channeled artwork with an ET group called the Voltarians. The pieces contain light codes for DNA activation for lightworkers and starseeds ready to take the next step up the ascension ladder.