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From Samhain to Trick-or-Treat: The Curious Customs of Halloween
From wandering spirits and ancient Celtic traditions to glowing jack-o’-lanterns and candy-filled nights, Halloween has a wonderfully spooky history! Join me for a little folklore, fascinating fun facts, and a celebration of everything that makes this hauntingly delightful season so special.
October Has Entered the Chat: Welcome to Spooky Season
There is something wonderfully delicious about October. The sun hides below the horizon sooner. The leaves change into a display
What Waits on the Moonlit Shore: My Video Release is Finally Here!
Telling a Story Through Music I was driving home late one night with the Backrooms still rattling around in my
From Rock Bottom to “The Watchmen”: The Origin of My Novel 14
Before the Watchmen became a novel, 14, they began as a poem written during one of the darkest periods of my life. Born from fear, exhaustion, and uncertainty, those silent figures slowly grew into something larger—a story about grief, survival, and the unseen forces watching, waiting.
Wistful Acquiescence
Lost in the echoes of yesteryear, a soul drifts through the garden of the cosmos, surrendering to the pull of gravity, memory, and wistful acquiescence.
The Moving Things
When the machinery falls silent and nature returns, “All The Moving Things” reflects on memory, decay, and the quiet question of whether anything was ever worth it.
Backrooms: A Movie That Followed Me Out of the Theater
I left The Backrooms quiet, not disappointed, but haunted. This slow-burn horror asks viewers to sit with the unknown, follow the hum, and wonder what the Backrooms might build from memory, fear, and the parts of ourselves we try hardest to forget.
The Countdown Begins — Introducing 14, My New Horror Novel.
Something is watching from the edges of the world in 14, Rowan Alexander’s upcoming horror novel about unseen entities, a countdown no one believes, and one woman standing at the center of the end.
Why We’re Obsessed With Backrooms, Glitch-in-the-Matrix Stories, and Dreamcore
“If you’re not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you’ll end up in the Backrooms, where it’s nothing but the stench of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in. God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby. Because it sure as hell has heard you.”
And just like that, a thousand people felt something cold move through them.
