Like my character Emerson, I was born and raised on the South Side of Chicago. Thanks to my parents—who were desperately attempting to distract me from the “call of the streets”—I have spent my entire life in school. Since kindergarten, I have been, to varying degrees, a student. As an academic (That’s actually what they call you when you teach higher learning professionally. I know, it teeters on sounding obnoxious.), my areas of expertise are American Literature, Feminist criticism, social commentary, popular culture, and religion. I have published, lectured, and presented at conferences around the world in these genres. Whenever I teach, I always try to bring the authors’ words or the issues examined to life—material that students often initially think are too mundane to be of any real interest, until we start to strip away the layers and they see that everything, every discussion, is actually relatable. Some say I’m good at it. Because of this, I’ve found a comfortable niche, a smidgen of success.
But what I want to fulfill, what keeps me up nights, is my quest to become a fiction writer.
I respect the mystery/detective/thriller genre. So much so, I actually designed and teach a course on it. Over the years, I have read and re-read thousands of these books, and I have studied the giants who have had not only success but longevity—Burke, Paretsky, George, Lee, Mosley, Conolly, Grafton, Baldacci, and Sandford. I now want nothing more—besides good health and an extended vacation at a five star hotel in Hawaii (in February)—than to be mentioned in the same breath as them. My story, my series, seeks to extend the genre’s base and explore a different urban world while highlighting one of the largest cities in America: Chicago, a city long known for its deep ties to every dark alley of organized crime.
When I am not teaching and writing, I take pictures. My focus on film, like my writing, captures the underbelly of society. I don’t shoot flowers or sunsets. Instead, my shots are gritty and capture the forgotten and abandoned surfaces most ignore.
I live in Manhattan, but I return for extended visits to Chicago frequently.