In the realm of necessities, writing is very close to breathing, just after caffeine, right before food and sleep...but hasn't paid many bills yet. I decided this year is my chance to try publishing, the reserving of this here website is the first step towards that.
Saleswork came semi-naturally. After school it was either the insane asylum or traveling. The military being what it is, I ran away with the circus. Juggling and fireplay, while satisfying me spiritually, left me broke and burnt. That's when my people skills grew and I learned to sell anything to anyone. I have sold the worlds best swords; crazy exotic chocolates and sweets of all kinds; toys for children and adults; handcrafted neriage scrying implements and a wide multitude of other amazing crafts from serious paintings to even uncut geodes: pricey big rocks that I broke upon purchase..
Words have always been my passion though and are ever unfolding into solidification. As a first grader I remember writing two stories one about a fish, which I read in front of the class and another about jason from the friday thirteenth series which wasn't read aloud in class. I have numerous projects in the works: a comic book I'm collaborating on, an epic poem of schizophrenic love, a fantasy novel that is laborously morphing itself into a massive trilogy that feels beyond me sometimes as well as a few strange ideas that may become childrens books. Soon I will have a small to medium volume of poetry available for sell, thus the initial reason for this website.
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