Architect of complicated feelings.

Keeper of this particular corner.

Possibly too attached to the work. That's between me and my fictional therapist, who is therefore very affordable.

My characters live where desire meets consequence, which is an interesting neighborhood. Rent's reasonable. Choices have a habit of following you home and asking if you've eaten. The shelves lean in when you're not looking. Some books let you in easily. Others have doors that need earning. All of them remember which path you chose.

Slow burns, sharp tongues, stories that don't sand off the corners. The premise catches you. The person holds you. That's the whole philosophy.

If you'd like an 81,000-word reference that retired "her womanhood" forever, that's The Visceral Codex. If you'd rather build your own people from scratch, I've written The Companion Playbook on how.

Take your time. Nothing here is in a hurry.

— Where to find the librarian —

More volumes are always being bound. The librarian is always in.

— ❧ —