I write fiction: Thrillers, Dark Fantasy, and other dope shit.

Until writing becomes my full-time gig, I haul freight around the United States in a semi-truck to earn money. I used to build websites. Before that, I was a strength coach. A natural progression.

I prefer the life of a nomad. A hunter-gatherer, not a farmer. An artist, not a conformist.

I value the mobility afforded by minimalism over the illusory comforts of owning too many things.

I’m equal parts Taoist, Stoic, and whatever adherents of Robert Pirsig’s Metaphysics of Quality call themselves.


But fuck labels.

When I’m not driving, I’m writing. When I’m not reading, I’m hiking.

Watching standup comedy and mixed martial arts fills in the gaps, usually in the company of the most beautiful and loving woman in the world, my sweet Eve.