I’m a fantasy writer from Texas. I have a B.S. in Agricultural Journalism and an M.A. in English and Creative Writing. I’m also a former Army Officer and served on deployments to Iraq and Afghanistan. I enjoy reading, running, hiking, traveling, dancing in the rain, and jamming out to Celtic music and movie scores. I’m an avid coffee drinker, lover of pigs (especially the flying variety), and simply couldn’t imagine a life without my soulmate–writing. I currently reside in Austin, where I work as an ESL teacher. I’m represented by Naomi Davis at BookEnds Literary Agency.
I grew up on a small farm in Fredericksburg, Texas. After writing and illustrating a book for a fifth-grade homework assignment, I fell in love and decided right then and there–I wanted to be a writer.
In 2008, I earned a B.S. in Agricultural Journalism from Texas A&M University. No, I didn’t want to write about cows and plows, though 4-H and FFA scholarships certainly made college easier, and I’ll always be grateful. But much to my dismay, I soon realized journalism wasn’t for me.
I wasn’t so talented at writing concisely, hence this long bio. Hard news stories were the bane of my existence. I didn’t understand the point of writing a whole story if people were only reading the lead sentence. So to escape the miseries of my undergraduate purgatory, I wrote my first novel FLICKER OF A CANDLE. Soon after, a thief broke into my house, stole my laptop, and since I hadn’t backed anything up, the flicker was snuffed out of my candle. I rewrote my novel from memory, but it was crap. I shelved it and moved on.
After graduation, I joined the Army and deployed to Iraq in 2010. I was home for a year and then redeployed to Afghanistan from 2012 to 2013. There, I earned an M.A. in Creative Writing online via Southern New Hampshire University and wrote another book. BUNKER OF ABSOLUTION was its name, but I should’ve called it BUNKER OF ABSOLUTE SHIT. I queried tons of agents, received tons of rejections, and then finally realized it was cow manure–as was my writing. I shelved it and moved on.
The Army had a way of shaking me up. I had taken so many things for granted as an American, and it took me deploying to the desert to pull my head out of my arse and find my purpose. I decided that when I returned home, I’d never take anything for granted again.
And I didn’t. I ran marathons. I completed a half-ironman, a humbling experience; triathletes twice my age left me in their dust. I earned my PADI certification, which I’d still love to dive with Great Whites if anyone’s interested. I went skydiving, though had I not been strapped to a beautiful Australian man, I probably wouldn’t have had the courage to jump. I competed in pageants and was crowned Ms. Texas U.S. 2014 and Ms. Earth 2016, and spent the better part of a year traveling to India, Singapore, the U.K., and Australia, working with different charities.
I had lived. But I still felt incomplete. I moved to New York, hoping to get closer to the publishing industry and started working part-time on a Ph.D. in Critical and Creative Writing at Bangor University. But life happens: I had to put my doctorate on hold.
A trip to Ireland in 2017 immersed me in the setting of Game of Thrones. I hadn’t seen it before, but I’m notorious for watching something, quite simply, because the scenery enamors me. When I returned home, I binge-watched the show, ordered the books, and then binged them. I’d never been a huge fan of fantasy, but George R.R. Martin was my gateway drug into this realm.
It finally dawned on me: I’d spent over twenty years writing about our world and the miseries of war and reality when I could’ve been creating my own fantasy world instead. An idea popped into my head, and I cranked out 105k words in two months. I’d finally found my niche.
After three reads–I had to complete some major revisions–I landed my DREAM literary agent Naomi Davis at BookEnds Literary Agency. While she submits my books to editors, I’m working on some new fantasy projects while teaching ESL classes with Education First. I currently reside in Austin, Texas with my pet plants because I’d likely kill anything else.