They say stories begin with a spark-
Mine began with silence.
For years, I carried this tale in the quiet corners of my mind,
Sketching it not in words, but in fragments of shadow and light.
It was meant to be a comic.
But the world I built was too vast-too deep to be bound by panels alone.
So I turned to the written word, though I have never called myself a writer.
My craft lies in images. I see scenes before I hear them.
Still, I've chosen this path-
To write,
To try,
To speak through the silence.
This is my first novel.
I don't know where it will lead,
But I know this:
If you are here, reading this...
Then perhaps the story has already found you.
Thank you for listening.
And if you see illustrations along the way-
They are not just decorations.
They are pieces of a soul once meant to be drawn.
Welcome to my world