Sometimes writing is a cool river.

Migraines hit me pretty badly this week.

Sometimes, it all just… works?!

My crises are never really crises, I’m just dramatic.

I got my edits back from my publisher!

What I mean is, it’s all in my head.

A day in the life of a maxi-procrastinator.

*that’s a lie, I haven’t patented anything.

It’s a nice idea in principle, innit?

A short story I wrote for my cousin.