The map burned in my hands but I felt no heat.
Read MoreSurfaced. The light shifted to warmer and golden. The train was gone.
Read MoreThe train appeared without sound.
Read MoreThe first chapter is here. Field Repairs opens the journey with quiet tension, an invitation into a world that feels half-remembered. The story begins below ground, where something once alive still seems to pulse in the walls.
Read MoreI’ve found an envelope.
Read MoreThis is the story of how I found my way back to music.
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