Lucy grew up in a small town on the fringes of the Mark Twain National Forest. As the baby of the family, she spent more time as an “only child” with parents who loved exploring State parks and commercial caves. This gave her an appreciation of natural springs and the beauty of nature. She is still trying to find out where she fits and each story is a little different and you never know what you’ll get. Spending so much time alone as a kid helped to develop an imagination rife with characters that love to come to life. Now considered a bit of a hermit, she lives with a special daughter on the tiny farm she grew up on. With too many judgmental cats covering every surface with cat hair, life is a merry-go-round of pink and red horses.