A slice of my journey from game player to game designer
The lessons will come again tomorrow if they’re not learned today.
Leaving academia, listening to your body, and embracing creativity.
roaming the streets like some crazed vampire, blood-lustful after dark, hungry to turn someone else inside out. at least discover the source of your haunt. surely you cannot be the only one brought to your knees in a town of ghosts? surely your kin are out there, the ones you