When I was 7 years old, my second grade teacher published one of my stories. It was little more than a printed booklet wrapped in a scrap of wallpaper, but I couldn’t have been prouder. I think at that moment I knew that I would be a writer.
32 years later, the frog catching and endless summers of my youth are history. I find myself focused on the real world practicalities of adulthood. After all those years, I am still a writer, as I will be when I step into old age.
I have a voracious appetite for learning and am akin to a hound dog when researching, proofreading, or editing.
I love to travel, read, hike, and attend events in my community.
As my 40th birthday approaches, I find myself on a journey of discovery. I’m interested in working with clients who use storytelling to help others navigate this crazy, beautiful world.