I'm not a writer.  Really.  I'm a reader, a fan.  I love reading things that just take me right out of my reality, and into something else.

Sometimes I have dreamed things I found profound, and tried to write them down.  One of them I got tickled into submitting to a flash fiction site, and it sold.  And then... oh hell, I guess I'm a writer of sorts.

You can find my published fiction here.

You really shouldn't read this stuff... but here are some very ancient old mumbling I wrote a long, long time ago.  It was really just brain plonk, not meant for publishing.  Don't say I didn't warn you.  Here lie rambles ... on slate fonts, gentle curves and muddy angels.