I grew up in Massachusetts, where summer meant baseball and winter meant shoveling my nana’s driveway before school. After twenty-eight years of cold mornings, I headed west to Scottsdale, Arizona, and eventually settled in the peaceful White Mountains in 2020.

For over 35 years, I’ve worked in IT—building custom software, fixing what’s broken, and helping teams grow through mentorship. But when I’m not untangling code, I write stories. Some are short and surprising. Some are quiet and real. All are meant to connect.

I’ve published five books, written dozens of short stories, and I’m currently working on a new novella called The Clockmaker’s Son. It’s about grief, connection, and finding meaning in what’s left behind.

My wife and I have been married over seven years. She’s the outgoing one; I’m the observer. We tied the knot in Certaldo, Italy, during a three-month stay that still feels like a scene from a novel. These days, you’ll find us hiking, soaking in mountain air, or watching Hallmark Christmas movies (yes, I’ve been converted).

Feel free to reach out if you’ve got questions, thoughts, or just want to talk stories.

A few things I’ve written have shown up in newspapers and local publications. Here are a few clippings I’m still proud of.