Lacrimosa

If you had to make a choice between love and duty, which would you choose? Something I wrote recently, incorporating the dynamics of three fictional pairings (Contessina/Ezio from Medici: Masters of Florence, and Catelyn/Littlefinger and Daenerys/Jorah from Game of Thrones), and creating, I hope, something unique and haunting. This story was written to the soul-stirringly… Continue reading Lacrimosa

Sleep

... For in dreams, we enter a world that is entirely our own. Sleep, that state of blessed repose. When you can leave reality behind for a few hours, and do things and be things that may or not be possible in your wakeful state. It is a strange and marvelous world that we weave… Continue reading Sleep