“That’s all he wrote,” would look good on an epitaph. It works in the traditional sense, but it perfectly sums up my life.

My full time job centers around fast paced, fact-centered writing. When I come home, I keep writing. For me it’s how I make my living, hone my creativity, but above all vent my frustration.

All writing derives from personal experience, but often cloaked in metaphors and allegory. When I tell my story, I find it refreshingly human to be direct. This isn’t the picturesque profile you may be accustomed to scrolling through on social media, edited to create the illusion of perfection.

This is where I tell my story in naked honesty, one anecdote at a time.