I write fiction about intimacy and its limits - how we shape each other across time, what we inherit from the people who loved us, and the ways we fail to see what matters until it's already changed us.

My work explores how intimacy operates across distance: temporal, emotional, perceptual. I'm interested in the gap between who people are and who we need them to be, between memory and truth, between the versions of ourselves we carry forward and the ones we leave behind. I'm drawn to stories where patterns repeat even as we resist them, where understanding someone fully often requires the one thing we don't have - more time, and where consequence outlasts intention. Rather than resolution, I focus on how meaning accumulates in retrospect, how the past refuses to stay past, and how the people we think we know remain fundamentally unknowable until it's too late.

All The Time In The World is my debut novel.

I live in Canada.