So many mysteries…

Why does the universe exist?

Is there a multiverse (multiple universes)?

What was going on before The Big Bang?

Is there a god or goddess?

What happens after we die?

What if we (some of us, anyway) want something different from the realms provided by gods and goddesses? What if their realms don’t fit us? What if we want input into our existence? What then?

So many questions. And a seemingly infinite number of contradictory answers. Scientists, philosophers, religious leaders, gurus, family members, neighbors, coworkers; they’ll sit you down in a chair and say, “Listen dude, here’s what’s going on, here’s the truth.”

But for me, none of it fits. So I wrote a novel to explore another way of thinking about existence. And to imagine a realm like no other, with a goddess like no other.