Category: Fiction


  • I actually love the way that we create stories. That it requires a merging of memory and imagination. That within this meeting space we discover brand new worlds. Places that lay foundations for characters to grow, to be challenged and to challenge us.  I stood in Green Park wondering if I had lost my mind.…

  • The first one…

    The first one…

    For as long as I can remember I have loved writing stories. One of the first ones I remember clearly was writing a version of The Highway Man in school. Instead of a horse, he drove a beat up, rusted through Škoda called biscuit. It was silly, but fun to write. For some reason I still remember it.…