18 years ago today, the Second Battle of Fallujah began.
I share my worst memories with the best men I ever knew. I wouldn't have it any other way.
Semper Fi, brothers.
Not much more needs to be said than that, except this:
My main creative outlet—writing—has never been a one-man show.
When I started writing as a form of "art therapy" in 2009, my wife was the one who helped me brainstorm ideas, shape stories, and refine them into something the world might actually enjoy.
She's been a silent partner in my work since day one.
Hence, the rebranding.
You can still find the all stories originally published under my name—links forthcoming—but they're no less hers.
They never have been.
More to come. Stay tuned.