Bios are supposed to be in third person I know, but this website is a personal place.  Pretentiousness shouldn’t come between us here, in our home beyond the physical. Misfits, rejects, witches, and weirdos – You’re my people. The poor kids. The damaged and forgotten. The parents who are trying to do better.

You and me. Together. Drinking coffee.

I’m a witch. An imperfect parent and loving spouse. A vegan of the non-arsehole variety. Non-binary transgender and pansexual and no-longer hiding it. Of course, at my core, when there’s nothing left but tears and unidentifiable goo, I’m a writer.

These are my labels, but stick around and we’ll get to know each other beyond what the packaging says.