L.R. Macleod Talbot

My bio is a mystery even for me. I've studied something. I've had some friends. I've travelled physically, but mostly with my imagination. Like you, I've lost too much and that's why we're surely wiser.

Writing stories since 6 years old in spite of most of them lost at the bottom of a drawer in some move.
Why I insist on writing? Who knows? I want to communicate something to you, and you and you and whoever read me.

My soul was born in a Scottish castle, in a dark wood by the sea, in a very old place, another time, another reality inside my brain or my heart, both.
If there is anything else you want to know about me, please ask. Then you’ll help me to discover my own bio.