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Welcome

... to the vast world of my imagination.

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I write fantasy novels. Light, dark, humorous or heavy, for adults, kids and all audiences.

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I'm happiest when I'm on the top of a mountain or deep in the ocean.

 

And when my mind needs a break, I crochet and cross-stitch what my heart desires.

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I grew up under the grey skies of Denmark in a suburb outside Copenhagen. I spent most of my childhood as a scout in the danish “wilderness” and later roamed the streets of the city donned in black, torn clothes and with my hair in a mohawk and a beer in my hand. I was an angry youth who fought for an equal society and better environment. I still do, but I have since lost the mohawk and the rivet belt.

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I’ve always loved to write and create. My imagination has never failed me and got me through high school unscathed. It has been a dream since I was twelve to one day become an author.

But I shelved that dream and pursued a career in science. Why? I’m not sure. Perhaps the dream scared me. The scope of it was so immense. The fear of failure, too much.

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Now, I’ve found my courage again and I’ve learned that fearing your dreams is scarier than following them.

So, here we are…

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Nature is dear to my heart and my main source of inspiration.

The wilderness welcomes and understands me, so to understand it too was an easy choice for me. I became a scuba-diver and indulged in the hidden world under the black surface of the ocean.

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The world of water became a treasure to me, and I started my bachelor’s in biology with the idea that one day I’d save the oceans. Heck, I’d save the environment! I moved to California with this idea in my head and pursued a master’s degree in Earth Science at UC Santa Cruz.

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My years in California were a bliss! Pristine diving and hiking wherever I turned. Amazing people. Lots of sun. Iced coffee year-round and west-coast IPA’s when school became too much.

I worked hard and I played hard, and after ~2.5 years I graduated with a boasting resume, several scientific publications and tons international travel behind me.

I was ready for a career in science and continue my life in academia. I moved back to Scandinavia and started a Ph.D. at Stockholm University.

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My path was set. Or so I thought.

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It's no secret that academia is hard work. It’s competitive, fast-paced and ambitious.

I could list numerous positive and negative things and will spare that pile of words here.

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What became obvious to me, was my inability to balance work and life. What suddenly came thundering through, one day when I sat down by computer and just for fun opened Word to write a story that had brewed in my mind for a while, was the dream that had rested in the back of my head since I was a teenager. What suddenly hit me, was a massive wall of stress and anxiety because of a dream I wasn’t following and a potential I wasted.

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Many things weighted on my decision to leave academia. The main reason was my own mental health.

I was burned out. I was stressed. I was depressed and I did not want to continue on the path I had laid before myself. Turning off that road is one of the hardest things I’ve ever done, and I still sometimes feel the aftershock of my decision.

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For years, I built my life around a future in science. And I quit.

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Now, I’m taking my first shaking steps into a whole different world.

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I am excited to share it with you!

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