I grew up in a little country town called Walla Walla. A tiny place – about 600 people and a Lutheran church that, ironically, could seat all of them. Walla Walla had one big thing going for it – a lack of FUN trouble to get into. So when I was a kid, I spent most of my leisure time reading. And writing. And imagining weird stuff. I come by that talent naturally, you know – my mother has a nutty imagination and a nuttier sense of humour.
I grew up, moved to the Big Smoke, made a few dumb mistakes, grew up some more, and eventually realised that I’d always wanted to be a writer. So I started writing again. I wrote, and wrote, and eventually DEAD(ish) turned up in my head, almost fully-fledged, and I decided that Linda, Mike and Trent might just make me famous. *snicker*
I live in Brisbane, Queensland. I spend my days freelancing, writing books, and reading other people’s books.
I’m a sucker for Katharine Kerr’s Deverry series, Anne McCaffrey’s Pern books, and Mercedes Lackey’s everything. Less book-related – I’m a vegetarian, fierce feminist, and liberal christian. I wear my hair kd-lang-short, but usually brightly coloured.
