I have a rapacious appetite of the imagination. Stories flow through my mind as water raging over sheared cliffs of granite. Words tumble out of my visceral thoughts to weave their way down my fingers and onto the digital landscape. Once drawn out and onto the proverbial pages of time, location, and characters an overwhelming relief ushers forth to give respite from the nagging lines of my mind’s eye. It is this need that compels me to share my stories of antiquity, struggle, love, desire, the future and the possible science of the unknown.