Not all who wander
*lizzie made up games and stories to keep her company as a child. So, a witch lived in Grampaís weather research station and was only held at bay by a certain weed. An ancient road grader became a boat carrying wild adventurers to islands filled with sheep that turned into lions and cannibals.
Now, the stories of her imagination have found their way to paper and pixels. Filled with fantasy and love, these tales take her readers far from the mundane world.
When *lizzie has to return to that mundane life, sheís the *Lunch Lady* at a parochial school. Happily, those who know *lizzie have become accustomed to her writerís ways and just shake their heads when she goes off on some fantastical tangent, asks strange what if questions, or just has to find a piece of paper and a pen that actually writes. One of her greatest delights is to watch the joy of writing fill a friend, and sheíll do anything to help them achieve their dream.
Someday, when she grows up, *lizzie wants to be eccentric.
Okay, so much for the official version. Even though Iíve been known to talk about myself in third person, seeing it in print makes me chuckle. But, how much more do you want to know about me?
Ways Iíve earned my keep:
Passions in no particular order:
(Gee, can you tell Iím a list maker?)