For as long as I can remember, I’ve been making up stories.

My first writings were in the form of comic books, complete with faux-advertisements.

Soon came short stories typed out on an old Remington. Very short stories, with random plots to no logical conclusions.

With the discovery of a friend’s Super-8 movie camera, so began my obsession with making up stories that could become motion pictures.

The decades that followed were a messy amalgamate of love and digressions - I penned a one-act play in college; wrote a screenplay; dabbled with short stories; wrote another screenplay; became fixated on the art of the novel (upon discovering the genius of John Irving) and wrote more screenplays.

After a dissatisfying parlay into self-publishing, it was time to give myself, wholly, to my first love - screenwriting.

And so here we are.

My “history” doesn’t stop there, of course. You might say it’s just beginning.

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