I write better when I’m not at home. Of course, “home” for me is a strange thing right now. I’ve spent seven weeks in Bondi
Funny, isn’t it? Life imitating art. Only the other day I was writing a scene in which a guy gets literally pissed on and then
I’m not going to put something on Amazon this month, but I will give you a free little tale called Dog In A Suitcase. If
Well thank Christ the promo is over and I can get back to being an actual human being for the next few weeks. I understand
Are you sick of these promos yet? Well, I have decided that 2017 is the year of shameless self-promotion. DGAF. Here’s my shit. Read it.
A short while ago I wrote about making playlists to help with context-dependent moods. It was pretty much pop psychology, but then I do have