Fiction and Travel.
Jania needed him to want her like she had never needed anything in her long, long life. How unexpected, how sweet, like lifting an old stone and finding a colony of diamond-seed flowers blooming in the dark. Just like diamond flowers, she knew this love, this man, would only last the equivalent of a day... Continue Reading →
for someone who doesn’t care i sure do care a lot apathy is only painful when it’s a mask covering a whole lot of pathy a whole lot of feelings a whole lot of love and pangs if i was really apathetic i wouldn’t keep pulling people aside to tell them to prove to them... Continue Reading →
A lot has changed this year, even just art-wise for me. In the spirit of reflection, I thought I'd compare some of the stuff I made early in the year to the stuff I made later. Hopefully I've improved a little bit. The top row is drawn in ink, and the bottom row is drawn... Continue Reading →
I've always felt like there was a curtain between myself and the magical world of making money through writing. Like the transition from "writing as a hobby" to "writing full time" has always been edited out. I'm not anywhere near being a "professional writer," but I have been writing a weekly blog for a company and... Continue Reading →
Protagonized. 
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