This blog is my attempt to write stories. I’m no storyteller, but I want to be.
This is play.
I’m a fan of dystopian novels, but I’m not a dystopian as far as I can tell. I’m a professed cynic but not a true one, and I’m for sure a romantic. More precisely, I’m an idealist who feels that humanity cannot ultimately save itself from itself.
I tend to look at things upside down and sideways and skewed.
I enjoy whimsy. I get distracted by the smallest things that are easily overlooked, and these tiny details send my imagination soaring. I sometimes find the words to describe where my head is, though I don’t know whether those words make any sense to anyone but me.
And I’m especially good at getting my heart broken.