The 1970s promised a grand and glorious future. Swinging long haired trendsetters sported funky browns, tasty greens, and the most awesome of oranges, all weaponised and tied up in a velour and velvet delivery system. Sadly, the future has not quite turned out as intended. Our moon bases were traded for push-up bras, fixies and thick black glasses but, hey, what the hell?
I write fantasy and science fiction, often with a strong historical bent, a touch of horror and a lot of great characters. In between all the fun, I hope to make people think a little, and I’m always looking for new ways to talk about old problems.