Hello,

When I was young, I attempted suicide. I hid it for years. No one knew of my experience with suicide and depression. When I got older, I opened to others about it. And the horrifying thing was how much they opened to me, and how common depression was.

I write to connect with others who have once found themselves in the depths of depression, or currently live in it, and hopefully inspire them to talk about the issue with others, from a personal to an abstract manner.

If my work is not focused on depression or suicide, it is focused on experimentation of form. I write mostly absurdist literature.

All my work, I suppose, is also focused on time, and our time with it. Life, and the certainty of death.

I hope you enjoy something I put on here.

Cheers,
Greg