During my college days, I majored in creative writing. Although my career aspirations have shifted somewhat, and I’ve gone through sundry dry spells, I don’t think I will ever completely abandon writing. Forgive me if some of this has gone stale, but this is what is left on my cupboard shelves.
- Between Those Walls
- Bones of Men
- Breathe
- Confession
- Disalignment
- Imprints
- Lines
- Linger
- Tchotchkes
- Tree-Climber
- Trees in the Road
