Tired of mundane existence in America, I disappeared in the African bush. During my seclusion I found writing as the avenue to express my fantasies. I secretly transformed into a modern luddite and enjoyed a life of travel, adventured and constant scribbling.
Africa has a pleasing ambiance for a writer to wallow in – no interruptions, a spontaneous ideal, life lived off the map. My travels and experiences are the basis of my writing - a blurred reality of exaggerated plots lived by lofty characters.
One unpublished manuscript (400 pg) about my turbulent two years as a Peace Corps Volunteer has been completed along with few short stories. If you are interested in my writing please feel free to query.