Dear John,
My favorite memory is of your tears. I know it’s probably horrible to feel that way, to have your favorite memory be one drowned in pain and choked on loss. I know it’s even worse to have that memory twined around a someone you love.
But, try as I may, I can’t help it. Continue reading
I’ve been working with the concept of doing a series for a while now and I’ve decided to just go ahead and jump into the thick of it. I’m really excited about this and I hope you are too.
It’s heavily influenced by Joss Whedon and Neil Gaiman and there’s a sneak peek of a character illustration on the facebook page. I wanted to add an element of noir as well so hopefully, that comes through in the writing. I don’t want to give away too much but it’s got everything from demons to presidents of home owner associations, which from my understanding, are fairly similar.
I’m working on the first issue and will be posting it hopefully by the end of this week.
Dear Atlas,
I thought knew how much I loved you.
I thought I knew the way you made me feel but the distance between us has taught me that I knew nothing.
That I know nothing. Continue reading
I’m sitting on my bed, fingers fumbling about on the decrepit keyboard of my ancient laptop, prepping to answer the following questions:
Where have I been?
How do I begin again?
My Suddenly Okay Life 