Oh, hello there.
My name is Jamie, and I wished I looked as cool in this photo while writing. (Or anytime, really).
But instead of sexy dresses and whiskey, it’s often stained sweatpants, strained eyes. And coffee. Lots of coffee.
But that’s okay — because my writing itself is sexy. No, not in a supermarket romance novel kind of way, but with wordsmithing that tantalizes the mind, pleases the eye and arouses action.
It’s escapism. It’s thought provoking. It’s often funny. Or, so I’ve been lead to believe.
It’s (original) copy that leaves you wanting more.
Here is where you find it — and get yours.