Welcome to my site, whoever you are...
Just so you know, this room is a lot like the inside of my head: a dusty mess with little-to-no order, but with pleasantly dim lighting.
For as long as I can remember I’ve been obsessed with books. Reading them, buying them and (attempting) to write them. I’ve even been known to sniff them. Weird I know – but I bet you do it too when you think no one’s looking.
So, it’s no surprise to learn that I work in the publishing industry, currently as a freelance editor for hire and also an aspiring author. So, please feel free to take a look around my site and drop me a line if you want to say hi. Go on. I don’t bite.
Forgive the self-indulgence, but here are some of my favourite things, in no particular order.
For as long as I can remember I’ve been obsessed with books. Reading them, buying them and (attempting) to write them. I’ve even been known to sniff them. Weird I know – but I bet you do it too when you think no one’s looking.
So, it’s no surprise to learn that I work in the publishing industry, currently as a freelance editor for hire and also an aspiring author. So, please feel free to take a look around my site and drop me a line if you want to say hi. Go on. I don’t bite.
Forgive the self-indulgence, but here are some of my favourite things, in no particular order.
Bioshock's Big Daddy. One day I hope to create an iconic monster like this one...
There is not a single problem that cannot be alleviated by a good brew.
Go on, put the kettle on. I am.
All Clutch songs have a story. They write about Greek myths, robots,
mute assassins and jackalopes.
Also, they totally rock.
Laure Eve's Fearsome Dreamer. It's utterly brilliant.