Nancy Sullivan is a Colorado native and lives outside of Boulder with her husband, John. She does her own art work and photography for her novels-that's after she writes them. She thinks of herself as the Woody Allen of tree pulp. When she isn't writing, she is visiting Hawaii, or riding a big strapping chestnut by the name of Wally, or tap dancing with friends, or talking pretty darn fast in French-hopefully in Paris, which is her kind of town. Slainte!