Even as a child, I read voraciously. Writing has always been a natural outlet. Sometimes bordering on macabre or edgy, I was not always safe and even today I look at some of my writing and raise an eyebrow. Read me at your own risk.
I am a 30-something professional (professional what, I won’t say) by day, a dreamer and writer by night. I have no children, but I have spent my life surrounded by them. I dance from maths and sciences into all forms of art at a whim.
This is a collection of my personal writing. Due to a water heater incident, the physical copies were mostly recovered. Unedited, unadulterated, all the work from 1989 until present is being digitalized. All writing is copyrighted to me – please seek permission for reprint.