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JOSEPH QUINN as JOHNNY STORM The Fantastic Four: First Steps (2025) — Requested by Anonymous
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Chance Encounter, pencil drawing by Douglas Simonson (2018). (This and many other artworks can be viewed and purchased on my website.)
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Born in Waco, Texas raised with family roots that include wild outlaws, pioneers, preachers, and more drama than should legally be allowed in one family tree. I inherited a little grit, a little sarcasm, and a whole lot of stubbornness. Thank you, ancestors. I’ve loved with everything I have. I lost Nathan my husband, my heart to cancer. I stood by him through every brutal moment, every diagnosis, every ounce of grace he showed. And in the middle of that heartbreak, God made me a father adopting Austin (Sarah), Nathan’s nephew, who became my child, my pride, my joy. I’ve grieved. But I’ve also loved again. I opened my heart to Cody who’s brought love, laughter, challenges, adventure, growth, and a kind of second chapter I didn’t know was possible after loss. We’ve built something real. Not perfect. But real. And I’m thankful. Professionally? I somehow went from figuring life out to leading clinics at Baylor Scott & White juggling staff, patients, schedules, chaos and somehow keeping the ship afloat (half talent, half caffeine). I’ve grown teams, solved problems, and led with both backbone and heart. Now? I sit on my little patch of land in Jonestown with my wild kingdom: Six rat terrier / miniature pinscher mixes (Pistol, Phoenix, Polaris, Prescott, Princess Peach, and Princess Pepper — all siblings, children of Luckey and Penny), Keefer, my mountain cur / pitbull mix, And Mystic, my cat who probably judges us all. I’ve got dirt under my feet, a house full of life, friends who are family, and a story that somehow keeps getting better — even when I thought it was broken beyond repair. Here’s what I know:
Grief will visit you.
Love will surprise you.
Faith will carry you.
And humor? Humor keeps you from flipping tables.
“I will restore to you the years that the locust hath eaten.” (Joel 2:25)
And honestly — He has.
I’m still standing.
Still building.
Still blessed.
And God’s not done yet.
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