shmoo was born with a story in her heart. Before she could write she was dictating stories to her parents. When she was eight she had a poem published on postcards. When she was nine she had a story published in the newspaper. She hasn’t stopped since. If she hadn’t been published, she would have kept writing. Being published merely ensured the addiction would never be cured.
- Northern Colorado Front Range
- reading, photography, storytelling, board games, hiking, camping, twirling in the rain, singing, public speaking, fashion design, history, ...
- Favorite noveling music:
- whatever best fits the scene/s I'm working on
- Favorite books or authors:
- too many to list