A short [fiction] story of loss and belonging Standing above the hole in the ground, I realized I didn’t know what his favorite flower...

Soundtrack: Grim Grinning Ghosts ** This is a piece I wrote many years ago that I've recently polished up for the spooky season. The next...

One year ago today, SHIFT was released to the world and was no longer in the hands of just me and my closest friends. Everyone now had...

A little holiday interlude because we all need some cheer. Mild spoilers for SHIFT (if you haven't read it yet, what are you waiting...

After five long years, the day has finally come! SHIFT is now available to purchase in paperback, ebook, and Kindle Unlimited. I'm so...

It is officially less than two weeks out from SHIFT being out to the world. So, here's a sneak peek of Nikolai, Val, and the world of...

BOOK COVER REVEAL!! SHIFT I have technically been working on this novel for four plus years. It's crazy to think I'm putting the final...

Soundtrack - as always. It started with a green trench coat. In the fog of a lost dream, it panned out to a man wearing said coat and...

“Translated to “golden joinery,” Kintsugi (or Kintsukuroi, which means “golden repair”) is the centuries-old Japanese art of fixing...

Along the pristine white and stark brown lines of the Spanish architecture and neatly trimmed ferns which framed the lobby of La Mancha,...

Six days. We were lucky, but it was six days before we heard from my family in Puerto Rico after the hurricane passed through almost 2...

[This was a poem I wrote a year ago and one of the pieces I'm most proud of. I rarely write poetry - if you can even call it that, it's...

[Soundtrack] In tenth grade geometry class, I killed most of my friends. They didn't really do anything to warrant such disastrous fates....

The tales, the paintings, the bullshit Valentine’s Day cards we got in grade school - they were wrong, so they told me. My hands trembled...

a poem of clarity. Brown is okay with me. Do you view it the way I see? It is the mahogany of the grandest trees. It is the coffee and...

Sountrack When we are born, our names are etched in gold. They are placed around our necks, clasped and draped against our skin. They...