I experience, and then I write about it. I need to dive deep down into the bad, the dark , the ugly places and feel the rush, the low, the high, the pain… to make it real, to make it authentic. I know luxury and I know the dirty, cold streets. So that I can tell the tale; bits and pieces of what I know to be true, experience in my own world. Ok, some things I have dreamt… stories made by my nightmares… but hey, that is real too, it is just intense experiences in another dimension… but the feeling and the vision is still very real.