Day 98.

Feeding my writer’s soul with some inspired tales and envisaging the day my own words grace the pages. #100happydays #day98

Day 69.


Who would have thought happiness could be wrapped up in a little piece of glossy cardboard. Watch out publishing world, I’m coming to get you, and I’m armed with a bona fide barrage of these bad boys… #100happydays #day69

Who am I?


Some of the finest minds this world has ever known have deliberated their existence for eons and never settled on a satisfactory conclusion. My brain could ponder for just as long and never master the art of knowing who I am, so instead I am going to lead with who I want to be. If the world reeked of perfection I’d be juggling between script commissions, a best selling novel and a stack of magazine cut outs. At the moment I’d contentedly clutch at one of the three.