I was born and raised in the beautiful suburbs of New York, mere minutes from the booming city of White Plains. I reside in the house that my Grandfather, whom I admired most (and still do) and my father made their home.
What makes me tick is an enigma. Everyday is a constant battle within myself to keep forging ahead. I need purpose to live, without it I am apathetic.
I am a writer of deep emotions, most times at the mercy of my apathy.