Welcome to my humble little website! If you fell down the rabbit hole by accident, I hope you take a moment to kick the tires.
Two plus year ago I released my first book, Fixed: Dope Sacks, Dye Packs, and the Long Welcome Back, a memoir about a past that seems so foreign and far away to me that it almost seems like fiction. It won some decent awards, received a lot of attention and got some great reviews. I even sold a few copies, thank you. It was a surprise to everyone, most of all me.
You can browse the bookshelf yourself, right here!
Me reading a micro short story from Fixed at a Seattle theatre pre-publication.
So here we are, (my wife Terrell Lozada and I) in Paris, and I’m working on my next book, a little slice of chaotic fiction about the weirdest family on the planet. I hope you’ll like it. Have a look around the site. Feel free to share it and drop me a note, like I used to do to the bank tellers. It’s all appreciated.
Who knows what will grab my attention. I’m a stream of consciousness kind of a guy. Everything is an unsolved mystery to me, and everything is related. I make the leap, I stub my toe, I wax, I wane, sometimes I rail, but I always aim to please. I know it’s a sickness, but I tend to demand attention. You would have been able to tell this by the multiple mug shots. It’s a mystery how my gordian thoughts come out untwisted on the page. Some people snap wet towels in a locker room, others do crosswords. This is what I do. I can’t tell you why. It may be a conversation for the couch. Suffice it to say, I’m looking for a strange neighborhood and it’s anybody’s guess what alleyway the clacking of the keys will lead me down. Hope you enjoy, and if you don’t, I hope you endure.