"The other day at half past three, you climbed the stairs up to your bedroom. You opened your closet door with a soft tug, and peered deep inside. There, on the floor, you spotted an old box with the flaps just loosely shut. You pulled it open. Inside, you found me, resting comfortably beside the special people in your life. You weren't sure why you had put me there. You couldn't even remember doing so. But you left me there all the same, and you were more than satisfied."
-Welcome to my site! Here, you'll find stories and poems I've written throughout the years, along with some of my photography. Pick a link at the top of the page and get started. It's still a work in progress, so check back every now and then. I'll add any new content as I complete it.