Creating art

You could argue that these days we’re not in our darkest eras. Arguably, historically, we could say that things have been worse. You could also argue that at this point, to have not learned from our past bias and mistakes, that maybe it is a dark timeline. I...

A Twisted Faire

Chapter One: AdaTown Centre, City of London, 1882It started first with a call. It was the sort of tickle that brushed against the nape of the neck and travelled down to the small of the back. It settled in the stomach and turned it in knots. It spread to the blood and...

I can’t tonight

There is nothing I can articulate well enough to form a good blog post. I released a book today but the flavour is gone for me. Watching my Black and POC friends deal with a world that they have to fight for acceptance in has me reeling and I can’t imagine how...

What to say

I’m not sure what to say on tonight’s blog. Only that everything at the moment feels heavy. It feels heavy to watch the crisis in the United States reach a zenith. It feels heavy to hear the racism in my own country being denied. I rarely post anything...
Change of plans

Change of plans

It isn’t that I’m not feeling Book 4 of the Unseen. I’m going to keep working on it in smaller bite sizes as the book itself is a murder mystery and I have to research that a little bit better to be sure I’ve got a good hang of things. The...
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