Jinn is a freelancer, fiction writer and father of three monsters. (He may also be a badly drawn robot obsessed with f-words.) He lives in the suburbs of the Pacific Northwest.
When not writing, he may be caught consuming stories in all formats: film, fiction, television series, graphic novels, people watching at Starbucks, eavesdropping at restaurants, your webcam… (Just kidding! I swear! I’m not the NSA… or am i?).
He does not drink, smoke or gamble but has an addiction to phở beef noodles and ginger beer.
Jinn is a certified banana. Because he was born and raised in gwai lo culture, there is not a single trace of Chinese in him. Aside from his given name, he can barely count to ten in Mandarin or Cantonese. Wǒ bù míngbái, ah!
As a stereotypical Asian however, he did learn piano as a child (hated it) and got A’s in math even though he slept through most of it.