A former professor once told my class that we couldn’t expect to succeed as writers until we had accumulated a foot-high pile of rejection letters. His advice prepared me for a near decade of futile forays into poetry, a book-length memoir, and even hip-hop dance instruction. Most of my work has failed thus far, but that doesn’t mean I’m not proud of some of it.
This website constitutes the cream of my flops as well as some current projects. With every word I like to envision myself creeping closer toward making it as a writer.