Today:
I am a Hoosier, raised in Lawrence, IN. I have ping-ponged between Indiana and Arizona in my adult life, working as a teacher most of the time and a curriculum writer part of the time. Throughout, I have written poetry and dabbled in the Indianapolis literary arts community. Currently I work for the American Indian Center, a non-profit, WIA-funded organization assisting tribally enrolled American Indians with employment and training opportunities. I am also researching and writing a fictional novel that is set in historic Woodruff Place and is about a privately owned assisted living home.
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