I tend to write short fiction sporadically, often fuelled by obsession that borders on mania. I write furiously and then… nothing. As I write more, I’ll add it here. In the meantime, this is a little curation.
Maestro on the Moors
A neo-gothic short story in three movements, written to Sibelius’ Violin Concerto in D Minor, about everything a boy sees when he thinks he is listening.
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