Aaron Anderson recently rolled the rock away from the mouth of the cave he’d been hiding in, leaving his hermitage to return to college and finish the degree he started several wars ago. He lives in constant fear that one of the piles of books in his home will topple over, burying him to never be seen again.
… This Site
Started originally at the end of the previous century, the digital slate has been wiped clean several times. It has been a scratch pad for writing, a place for posting book reviews, a storefront for selling books, and currently it is whatever it appears to be to you the reader.