Hope is quiet. It doesn’t announce itself or arrive on schedule. It lingers, sometimes for years, in the spaces we revisit—in a memory, on a bench, at work, or on an airplane. Moments we can’t explain but never forgot. The kind that waits without knowing what it’s waiting for. And the rare grace of discovering you were never foolish for holding on. You were just faithful to a truth the world hadn’t caught up to yet.
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I haven’t written much—besides half a dozen screenplays. I like screenplays, but they tend to keep you in a sandbox when it comes to writing. Writing novels is something different. They ask for more space, more silence, more heart. I didn’t plan to write books—I just couldn’t let go of my first story when Hollywood thought it was too complicated.
Love stories are personal. Quiet in some places, raw in others. Born from a feeling that lingered, a moment that never quite faded. My only hope is that my stories resonate with people. That they mean something. Even just a little.
Feel free to contact me via email or Instagram. I would love to hear from you.
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