A quiet place for serialized fiction, long memory, and stories that take their time getting to the truth.
36|| My wife taught me what it means to be loved. Books taught me what it means to be human. For years, my writing stayed locked inside me too personal, too mine. Iām still healing, still figuring things out. But now I leave the door open.
Brew a cup of tea book lovers, and join me as we adventure into world building, my writing life, & chat with my favorite authors.