
For as long as I can remember, I’ve preferred the secret romantic, action-packed places inside my head over reality-only popping into real life to use my AMC membership with garlic parmesan pretzel bites and a cherry vanilla Coke in tow.
Now, I turn these secret places into novels, inviting all to escape, reflect, learn, find comfort, or even throw against a wall. The possibilities are endless. In the words of Taylor Swift, The Manuscript (won’t be) mine any more.
I live in California where you can find me at a CrossFit class, drinking non-dairy matcha, watching Vanderpump Rules, or taking a nap under my weighted blanket.
