I write to remember what the world forgets.

From the quiet ache of The 155th Sonnet, where language bends to hold grief and longing, to the panoramic gaze of Things Kilimanjaro Saw, where a mountain becomes witness to history, my stories are meditations on memory, place, and the soul's stubborn refusal to be silenced.

Each piece is a dialogue-between past and present, silence and sound, the seen and the unseen. If you're drawn to lyrical storytelling, emotional excavation, and the kind of writing that lingers like dusk on the skin, welcome. These stories are yours now too.