Gods and monsters, heroes and demons, witches and gorgons and prophecies — as a little squirt learning to read, I lucked into a primer featuring two plucky kids time-traveling back to ancient Greece, and boy, did my head explode.
I was hooked.
Soon I was gobbling up horror stories, ghost stories, UFO tales — feasting on fantasy and speculative fiction, anything touched by magic or the unknown. So of course, I had to start writing my own.
Over the years I’ve written all sorts of things — songs, stories, poems, code — but those early Greek myths stuck like tattoos. Gods and monsters still spark my imagination, still fuel my dreams (and my writing).
These days I live and write in Northern California, where a murder of crows lurks in the redwood across the street. The Last Wrathwitch is my first novel — and it absolutely wouldn’t exist without those time-traveling kids.
