I’ve always believed that stories have a way of finding their way to the page, whether you’re ready for them or not. The Life of Evelyn Grey has been brewing in my mind for years, and now it’s finally taking shape—layer by layer, twist by twist. It’s a story that asks hard questions about fate, morality, and the very nature of free will, and I can’t wait to share it with you.

But here’s the thing: writing is a journey, not a straight line. Some days it feels like I’m chasing the words, and other days, the characters chase me. And when they do, they demand to be heard.

As I work on this series, there’s a lot left to do, but I’m closer than ever to bringing Evelyn’s world to life. And I need your support more than ever—because until the books are in your hands, I’m just a storyteller, pouring my heart into something that only exists on paper (for now).

If you’ve ever found yourself wondering about the price of knowing the future, about where the line between good and evil really lies, or about what happens when destiny clashes with choice, I promise you—this series will take you there.

But before I get ahead of myself, I need to ask: Are you ready for the journey? Because I can’t wait to take you with me.

Read the full post to learn more about what’s coming—and how you can be a part of it.

Dear Muse,
You find me again—this time near the food court, where the air hums thick with fried sweetness and voices clash like windblown leaves. You have no preference for silence. Instead, you arrive when the world is loud, when the neon lights pulse like heartbeats, when mothers hush babies, and the cashier’s scanner beeps its rhythm. Amidst the noise, I find clarity. You make me see the world through a different lens—the man with two bags of onions, the teenager in black boots, the woman whose hands tell more stories than her face. It’s here, in the chaos, where I lose myself and, paradoxically, find everything.