
Why?
The answer is because my muse seems to be a young boy around the age of seven or eight years old, with hazel eyes, sandy-brown hair, and two adorable dimples. He tells me the stories of his youth. Really! Sometimes I can hear him talking to me so clearly, it’s scary.
I find the character of Lee Stetson, codename Scarecrow, to be a very complex man, and my stories try to explain how his experiences in his youth shaped him into the man he is today (or rather 25 years ago).