There are days when nothing extraordinary happens, and yet everything feels just right in a quiet, ordinary way. The coffee tastes exactly how it should. The inbox is not threatening your existence. You manage to write something without immediately questioning… Continue Reading →
Here’s the inconvenient truth (and yes, that’s ironic, because this is supposed to be my “bio” speaking): every author bio you’ve ever read is a lie. Including mine. Including this one. Not the dramatic kind of lie that ends up… Continue Reading →