Michael was born with drawing tools in both hands.

At first, his passion to draw appealed to no one as it was generally of someone that looked like no one. To escape the critical masses, Michael took to dreaming of the day when his drawings would become reality. He designed fantastic worlds in mythical lands, eventually becoming the master of his own universe.

Michael's massive ego and ability to draw led someone to proclaim "Michael, you should be an architect!" He was like, "Wait, you can make money drawing?" To which the response was, "No, not really."

And so began Michael's long career as an architect, complete with bougie cottee, aromatic pens, and clients that love all his designs. People often wonder if it's a beautiful piece of architecture or Michael's childhood fantasy land where he is the ruler of his minions.

It's probably both.