Business analyst by day. Writer by night. Bicycle riding, satanic mother 24/7/365.
I like to write. The stories we tell reveal and shape the world.
In my twenties, I wrote a mountain of words about art. Two history of art degrees and an award-winning art review blog that’s now been wiped from the internet.
In my thirties, I tried to write about cycling under the title Fat Girl on a Bicycle. Some posts you’ll find on this site, some on this ancient tumblr. I quit my job to cycle in the USA for three months. I briefly flirted with working with cycling brands. It was a whole thing, but ultimately not for me.
Now, with my forties on the horizon, and a toddler demanding endless stories about dinosaurs, I’ve returned to my first literary love. High-concept genre fiction. Yum.
You can find me on social media as runpaintrunrun.