Male |
December 7 1962 |
I live on the side of a windswept hill in Ireland. |
I am someone that struggles to write, it's not that I don't have stories to tell, it is, rather, that there are too many distractions. Too much that I can be doing. I know the voices in my head aren't real.... but they seem to have the best ideas. Sometimes I have to be reminded that grown men don't blow up microwaves, don't climb mountains in blizzards, oh... yeah... and don't work daily with people that are considered to be vicious psychopaths... and I seem sometimes to fit right in.... |
Write about people and relationships, often in strange and strained situations. |
Can vary from dark and dire to humor with darker non-fiction thrown in. |
I read, write, climb mountains and travel. I enjoy people wherever I find them. |
Cancer Ward by Solzhenitsyn The Book Thief by Zusak The Kite Runner by Hosseini Catch 22 by Heller Supernature by Lyall Watson |
See above as well as Stephen King, Joyce, Pratchett and lately Richard Flanagan and Anne Rice. |
Patrick Kavanagh, Shakespeare, Keats, Poe and |
"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by,and that is how I managed to get completely lost." |
Dylan, Neil Young and anything else except dance. |
Groundhog day, Office space, Insidious, The Bridge on the River Kwai, |
Family Guy, The Big Bang Theory, Pawn Stars and River Cottage. |