As always, I follow the path of the Human Condition in my books. In my latest book, I explore such conditions with few words that create images to a particular situation to create a reaction in the reader.

As an indie author, the usual edition, and sometimes re-creation of a different book, is avoided when big publisher houses publish my book. This provides me with the control of my book. It gives me a better freedom in expressing the ideas and motifs of my books without having to comfort to a particular stream-like-writing type of writing. The genre is there; what is not there is the heavily censorship.

Smashwords has let me be, well, me. Whether I sell, or not, Smashwords is always there, letting me publishing to my content. In other places, you are measured by the amount of book sold and the current writing fashion.

Writing, to me, constitute a self-diagnosis of all that I am and all that I could be. Through writing, I explore other perspectives, glimpsing at the same pot-hole window called Life.

If I have any, fans are reflections of myself as I am a reflection to their selves, searching for a place to meditate and see how far, or close, everyone is to anyone. This means that we—as I am also a fan to other writers—provide a sense of gauge to see if we—the writers—are on the path we have chosen to walk. Consequently, we all must love them.

I am working on a novella that explores the Human Condition of mortality. It also sightsees the old human debate of nature versus nurtures.

I am always observing my surroundings to understand—a little bit more—the aesthetics of our existence. I am always lurking, waiting in ambush for my next writing project.