“I am Rha. I do not betray the light.” Field Notes: Twelve Hours Some chapters are about magic interfering. This one is about a man trying to interfere, in a hostel room in Irkutsk, with a bottle he keeps picking up and putting back down. Reclaiming What’s His Three months gone — presumed dead by…
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Samhain, The Cat Stone, Uisneach – Across Time Veil. Azad – Quantum Jump
“In this world of illusions, you only see what you feel.” Field Notes: What the Fire Remembers There’s a particular kind of vertigo that comes from writing two characters who are looking at each other across four thousand years and neither of them quite knowing it. That’s where this week’s pages live — one foot…
From Midlands to Hackney – Asdar’s Ink, Azad Book VI
The pure heart shall sing when dying. Field notes have been hugging the spotlight lately while I’ve been editing – so here’s an excerpt from today’s chapter instead. Promise I won’t go all anthropologist on you. This one’s Asdar. London. A red Volvo with a cracked headlight, a lockup in Walthamstow, cash counted without looking…
Lake Baikal – Reincarnated God, Crawls Out – QuantumJump
Tarmo Amellal shouldn’t have survived the Python god in Lake Fundudzi. Instead, he wakes naked on the shores of Lake Baikal, skin lit from within, memories of Odin and Ra burning behind his eyes. This is the godhood reboot chapter of my Azad / Quantum Jump arc—where heritage, myth, and time travel collide, and one man decides how to use his recycled divinity as leverage. Read the full field note and chapter extract on the blog.
Maputo to Berbera Route by Cargo Ship The Prophecy unfolds
“One day a daughter of the daughters must assist The Daughter.” Stuck on a cargo ship heading toward Berbera, Sandi uncovers a centuries-old secret tying Elena, Mikael, and an army of blue-eyed children to the unnamed baby in her arms. Fieldnotes Book VI Quantum Jump.
Bronze Age, Angel, Golden Milk
The Day My Angel’s God Didn’t Exist Yet – Book VI Quantum Jump This is an excerpt from my in‑progress novel: a sardonic anthropologist, an ex‑KGB archangel, and a sideways fall into the Bronze Age steppe, where the body and the cosmos argue through milk, blood, and hooves. Context: Elena has just fallen into a…
Quantum Jump – From Lake Fundudzi to the Pontic–Caspian Steppe
“The last arc ended in water, wings and hooves and two babies born at the edge of the world. This one opens on open grassland, smoke from dung fires, and the wary eyes of people who have no word for archangel but know a god-shaped thing when they see one. Elena and Mikhail arrive in…
Hollandé – When the Fouta Highlands Borrow Your Home’s Name
On the dusty road into Guinea’s Fouta Djallon, a battered Peugeot and a smiling taxi driver quietly weld Elena’s Dutch past to the West African highlands. When he calls the mountains “Hollandé” in Pular, the word suddenly makes her feel less like a foreigner and more like someone whose old home and new road have collided for a moment in the same name.
Waraba: Hyenas in the Malian Night – The Agbara Chronicles
On the road to Timbuktu, a dreamwalk reunion under silver dunes — and the night Karim negotiated two hundred metres of Malian scrubland in his underwear with a cooking pot and three unimpressed hyenas. Field notes from The Agbara Chronicles.
The Archangel’s Archive
Operational field notes from a KGB archangel who has kept records across centuries — and failed at detachment exactly once. Read free on Kobo.
The Memory Cartographer 