DHARA PAREKH

I am nothing if not a self-professed Space Nerd. Astronomy melts my cold, dark heart.

Studying fat business books and slogging in hotels around the world didn’t gratify me, so I took solace in novels and the fictional worlds they brought along. Albeit, the worlds overtook me, and the only way to maintain my sanity was to create worlds of my own. So, I invested fifteen years of writing poetry and a blog into writing science fiction.

When my fingers aren’t prancing on the keyboard, I am either learning about the next new thing I’ve stumbled upon or reading fiction in a posture-ruining position or staring at the sky and looking for Tardis, or listening to rock music or nibbling on Wikipedia. An alien on the pale blue dot, converting her bizarre thoughts into Times New Roman.