Why is it so hard to write about myself? I suppose the nicest part of writing is the anonymity it provides the artist. I can create whatever life I want, embellish it any way I’d like and no one would be the wiser.
Truth is I live a quiet life in a small Virginia town, married with two sons who are out living their own dreams. I work part-time for my husband, part-time somewhere else and part-time for myself. It is the kind of boring life you would never choose, but couldn’t imagine not having once you’ve tasted it.