“The Heron I Wrote Before I Met It – A Zavet/Azad Field Note”

There are things you dream before you’re born to dream them. And things you meet twice before you understand you’ve only ever met them once. The bird that shouldn’t be here I’ve written this heron before I knew it existed. Indra dreams it — grey-black, patient, watching from some threshold she can’t name — and…

Azad – Quantum Jump: Dark Goddess Birth, Giants, and the First Megalith Circle

One of them speaks. The language is pre-linguistic, more vibration than words, but Rhea understands it the way bone understands gravity.

“Fee-fi-fo-fum.” Old magic, even here. A nursery rhyme that won’t be written for ten thousand years, already encoded in their DNA. “I smell the blood of a god-born one.”

Rhea laughs. It comes out broken, half-sob, but it’s still a laugh.

She spreads her arms — blood on her hands, the stones pulsing brighter behind her.

“So,” she says, voice raw and terrible and utterly, devastatingly Elena. “Who wants to get pounded on the head with a stone?”

Magic Milk, Python Gods, and Found Family: A Glimpse into Book VI of Quantum Jump

“Magic doesn’t arrive in neat spell books in Quantum Jump—it seeps through bodies, milk, and myth. In this glimpse from Book VI, Asdar and Karim fight to keep a newborn alive after the python god of Lake Fundudzi, relying on Kalderash wet nurses, golden milk that turns men into wolf and stallion, and a shadow network of fixers and ghosts like Roger Boswell. Found family, Romani campfires, archangels and African rivers collide in a mythic road story about survival, reincarnation, and the old powers that refuse to stay buried.”

San Juan: Fire Keeps Its Own Calendar

On San Juan night, standing at a Costa Blanca bonfire, Tarmo Amellal thinks about the four fires that changed everything. One of them he still won’t discuss.

Sinjoor Tourguide Who Explained Everything Except Himself

A Sinjoor, Moroccan tour guide with fifteen years of professional frameworks encounters something that bypasses every one of them. Field notes on shapeshifting, Kiswahili, Shona, and what the wheel of the universe does with young souls it wasn’t expecting. Book 0.6 of The Memory Cartographer — free on Kobo.

Where the Gods Keep Office Hours

A pregnant anthropologist. An immortal shipping king. Somewhere over West Africa, between an astral lake and a private jet, the myth and the fieldwork stop pretending they’re separate things. An excerpt from The Memory Cartographer — Book V. Part II The Agbar Chronicles.

The Memory Cartographer – Book 0.1

THE MEMORY CARTOGRAPHER — BOOK 0.1 My Law at Their Borders Etymology, origins, and the before-files I.Ph. de Lange Before the memories, there is the woman who carries them. Book 0.1 — My Law at Their Borders — is the foundation file for The Memory Cartographer series: three fragments from Elena’s life before the fieldwork…