Prose

I seek to navigate shadow and light, creating stories that resonate and empower

The Sea Hand - flash

I remember sensing an arrival, a disturbing presence, before I saw the blob floating nearby. It did not look like anything I had known in my five years of life. It would not sway. It kept coming closer
— published in Amaranth Journal

Lucky - An essay

I was lucky. They only took my handbag. Sure, they had to floor me first, because I had dared to clutch my possessions
— from Lucky, Editor’s Pick in Litro Magazine

Dance Republic - A Memoir

It was the shoes I saw first. Red high-top trainers. My eyes never left them, as I tried to learn the moves. They tickled the floor with tantalizing agility. They were flying, pinging to the rhythm with joyful precision. Dorothy shoes, down an undiscovered yellow brick road.

I am currently working on Dance Republic,  a memoir about dance and new beginnings. Stay tuned!