A dark outdoor scene with a person carrying a backpack and holding an umbrella, standing among dense trees or jungle foliage. In the center, a row of seven colorful, glowing symbols or badges, each with distinct designs and vivid colors, is displayed across the image.

Welcome.

I write because I believe the world has something to say and most of us have forgotten how to listen. Here you’ll find thoughts and revelations as they arrive, Feros, a world of seven kingdoms built from that belief, a language called Dirilian spoken by its people, and the unfolding journey of someone trying to say something true about what it means to be a spirit in flesh.

*I am currently seeking literary representation for Septenary: The Ruin of Peace. If you or someone you know has publishing connections, feel free to reach out.

Pigeon letters from Feros and my mind.

Colombian flags hanging horizontally in front of a dark jungle background, with a person inspecting or taking a photo of the flags.

When least you look, the star shall rise, A war long sown shall claim its prize; Unite the Seven, realm with realm, Or fall and let foe take the helm.

I write because I believe the world has something to say and most of us have forgotten how to listen. Here you’ll find thoughts and revelations as they arrive, Feros, a world of seven kingdoms built from that belief, a language called Dirilian spoken by its people, and the unfolding journey of someone trying to say something true about what it means to be a spirit in flesh.

It appears to be a corrupted or glitched image showing a star-like shape in the center, with horizontal lines above and below.
I am currently seeking literary representation for Septenary: The Ruin of Peace. If you or someone you know has publishing connections, feel free to reach out.

From the Septenary’s Song:

When least you look, the star shall rise, A war long sown shall claim its prize;

Unite the Seven, realm with realm, Or fall and let foe take the helm.