“Why did you pick a man’s monologue?” John Gorrie, one of my teachers at BADA, asked me after I performed a monologue from King Lear. I thought for a moment, but I’m no bard. I couldn’t put into words a good answer. My entire life of memories, wants, thoughts, and desires exploded into my brain … More Typecasting

Hunting for Fae

I’ve not been working on my stories lately. Writer’s block is a description of what I’d been experiencing, but a better word might be depression. I went out into Maryville College Woods and walked for a few hours, chasing the wind. I found my way into an orchard of sorts. Bumblebees zipped around pollenating the … More Hunting for Fae


I’ve been playing with my own identity lately. I wanted a simple logo that I can stamp on pictures or stories. Here’s a first draft of something I came up with when I combined Norse runes Sowilo, Mannaz, and Hagalaz. There’s meaning behind each rune, which I could tell you. But I prefer to keep … More Bindrune