hi, i’m stephen kent. i was almost named clark, and then I was born and my parents thought otherwise.
And then (much later) I had a kid. And I named her clarke.
Make of that what you will.

You see the rad lookin' dude with a gnarly beard, tats, and nantucket red pants? That's my cousin. I'm the buffoon on the right who dressed up for a dive bar in Alphabet City. Now you're realizing that I used a photo with two subjects, me being the lesser of the two, and you're questioning my approach. Well, if you ask me, I'd say I'm actually on the left and you don't even know me. Let's change that. If you want to chat about a job (freelance/full-time/contract), dystopian novels, favorite cereals, or parenting pointers — contact me at stephenkent0102@gmail.com

-Stephen with a PH

hi, i’m stephen kent. i was almost named clark, and then I was born and my parents thought otherwise. And then (much later) I had a kid. And I named her clarke. Make of that what you will.

hi, i’m stephen kent. i was almost named clark, and then I was born and my parents thought otherwise.
And then (much later) I had a kid. And I named her clarke.
Make of that what you will.