Enjoys fine Brut Cuvee, and collecting vinyl. Business professional by day. A writer of thriller and horror by night. Audiophile. Cinephile. Horror Connoisseur.
Is love sought after in the dark hereafter of lust I’ve been seeking, or is it a false belief that we are one? Am I a fool to let you sink…
Sometimes I wonder why…why keep going? Why bother killing these damn things. Yeah, I call them “things” because nothing has been human here…
Equinox autumn leaves
Lace silver moonlit paths
From purple cloudsBringing healing to brokennessOne dove cries peace.
I dream of us on the sands of Cairo