Running:
My happy little village has no stoplight, pub, post office, grocery store or library. It’s nestled in a mountain crook with streams, deer, cougars, foxes, coyotes and bobcats. So far the cougars have eluded my sight. The deer have turned my yard into a super-highway. A coyote has high-tailed it down my driveway. Bobcats yowl at night. A fox keeps a den not far off and yaps after dark. Jogging usually takes me out of my happy little village, but I always return.
My happy little village has no stoplight, pub, post office, grocery store or library. It’s nestled in a mountain crook with streams, deer, cougars, foxes, coyotes and bobcats. So far the cougars have eluded my sight. The deer have turned my yard into a super-highway. A coyote has high-tailed it down my driveway. Bobcats yowl at night. A fox keeps a den not far off and yaps after dark. Jogging usually takes me out of my happy little village, but I always return.
Writing:
I write romance and suspense and stick with chick-lit and women’s fiction. I’ve dabbled with fantasy—all female.
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