What if I told you my daytime job at the corporate headquarters of a national financial institution involved reviewing files. Lots and lots and lots of files.  Sounds exciting, huh?

No wonder this mother of one and voracious reader let her imagination fly; quickly followed by her fingers on the nearest keyboard.  (Not on company time of course.  ahem.)

I write on my laptop, while sitting at a battered, gothic-inspired dining room table I picked up for a song at an antique market. To my right, the patio doors give me a clear view of a nicely treed backyard that receives many visitors—four-footed and winged—from the nearby ravine. It’s a nice spot for my muse to play.

I hope you enjoy my stories as much as I enjoyed writing them and that the characters and the worlds they inhabit give you a little something to sigh over, to laugh at, to touch your heart, and leave you with some wonderful memories.