Honored as a finalist in the San Francisco Writers Conference Writing Contest, my work is published in miniskirt magazine, Epoch Literary Journal, and more. I’m delightfully smitten with my girlfriend and two cats in Northern California. Right now, I’m probably off in the woods somewhere, writing my next stories.
“I understood that grief was the silence of turned backs, viewed through dirty window glass…”
Epoch Literary Journal
“Liquid skin cascading like a mountain stream, swirling and rising in your cupped hand…”
“I had nothing to lose but myself…”
San Francisco Writers Conference 2021 Writing Contest Anthology
Her dress billowed as she fell, one knee driving pink crepe into the mud, the other bare and wet as the wind twisted the fabric up around her thigh. With words muffled by my double-pane window glass, she was demanding something of the dense night. I let my curtain fall.”
Micro-fiction originally published in the Dribble Drabble Review, Spring 2021, Issue #3