Artist Bio

It was a bitter cold January, 1944, Greensburg, Pa. Dreaming of angels in the sweet, warm confines of the abyss. When suddenly a bright white light appeared and he was wrestled from his heavenly slumber and with a smack on the ass.... Screaming, kicking & rebellious, Tom Foster Morris entered the world and he's been rebelling ever since. Traveling the world over, searching for that warm, safe abode he was snatched from. The road has been long, sometimes hard. A working man who has managed over ...