February has been a very good month so far. Except that as I listen to my I*touch, every other artist is now deceased...but that is life. We come in the front door, we've got to exit out the back at some point. As someone who is very intimately acquainted with death (years as a trauma/transplant ICU nurse), I understand that there is beauty in death as there is in birth and life. And that mysterious beyond is largely what motivates my writing.
So here we are. I write horror and sci-fi partially as an attempt to deal with the questions that roam freely around in my brain: where do we come from and where the hell do we go? (no pun intended!)
I have recently signed on with the colorful and lovely independent publishing house: Black Bed Sheet Publishing and eagerly await the release of DEAD BATTERIES. This is a tale that delves into my curious wonderment: and the most wonderful question ever: What If?
New writers, please take heart - I know this process is arduous and painful at times but NEVER give up.
Love, Rey
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