About me

Growing up on a farm in middle Tennessee that has been in my family for generations, the best days were the ones spent in a barn loft or pretending the trees surrounding my home contained magical waterfalls and enchanted castles. My obsession with reading started with Golden Books and authors like Richard Scarry, before bursting into adventures with Henry Reed, Nancy Drew, the Hardy Boys, and Trixie Beldon. As I grew, so did my list of iconic authors. P.D. James, Agatha Christie, and even Stephen King topped my most-wanted lists along with the mysteries of Lillian Jackson Braun and Rita Mae Brown. It was the adventure, the puzzle, the quest for overcoming the conspiracies and evil that fueled my imagination. My first written story was comprised in the second grade and called The Mysterious Red Scratches. I was hooked!
In Southern bliss at the University of Mississippi, I began writing fiction for fun, entertaining myself, as only I would read the works. Under the massive magnolias that once gave flight to William Faulkner’s imagination, I yearned for success in inventing stories. But reality deemed it a time of pursuing dreams of corporate news agencies rather that fictional locations. I dove into newspaper reporting and magazine writing. Specialty writing soon combined my world of horses and my pen, and I spent years while rearing my children (there are three), employed in such endeavors.
My father (a man larger than life in my eyes) had a hunger for all things historical – houses, people, or antiques – and had instigated my love of history, so soon I added historical writing to my resume, capturing the glory days of my beloved horse industry and then, the history of my hometown. It was there that I culminated my working career as the editor of the small-town paper where years before I had been told I would never work because of my love of broadcast journalism. Always, the goal of publishing fictional books for others to read spurred me on. It wasn’t until my life took a health change, and Multiple Sclerosis took me from the working world, that the opportunity presented itself. Mystery writing soon became as consuming as mystery reading, and each new puzzle brought me back to the days of sunshine-sprinkled fields and illustrious who-done-its. The blips of life along the road have given me appreciation of the adventures I have pursued even if the journey is often complex and gnarled with twists and turns. But aren’t they the most intriguing escapades of all? I am happiest when I am writing and sharing my imaginings with others. I love to hear from my readers and invite them to drop me a line.