“He moved through the hallway of gossiping music students like a ship through mist. Silently and without question. The Composer was a shadow. Something that belonged but was ultimately feared.”
Music, obsession and memory. The patient, the misunderstood and one for whom ‘misunderstood’ is more of a blog title than a character description make up a minimal cast whose lives revolve around the pursuit of perfection, elegance and passion at an academy of music.
Writing poetry as I travelled around the world with $10 in my pocket and a messed up head lead to a book which lead to open mics, zines, magazine publications and some awesome poet/writer/musician/circus freak friends.
A few more poems, a book and some failed novels later I am expecting to release a novella entitled "Book of Letters" in early 2013.