About Kate

I write.

I didn’t always—but I do now. Death woke me up. It transformed me. It lit a goddamned fire under my ass and told me to get busy living. So, I write. This is my impact. My meaning. My legacy.

I’ve lived a decent life—learned the value of a hard day’s work, and how to balance it with a joke, a laugh, a quiet smile. From submarines to factory floors to the federal government, I’ve explored the belly of the beast—always pushing to be better tomorrow than I was today. After one lifetime and three deaths, it’s time to live for me.

The dreams I once buried have clawed their way back to the front of my mind. That’s what drives me now.

When I’m not writing, I work.

When I’m not working, I ride.

Sleep doesn’t come easy—but neither does life, so what’s the point in whining? When inspiration strikes, I hit the keyboard running. And when it doesn’t, you’ll find me on the streets of Santa Fe, wrapped in the roar of Lilith, my blacked-out Road King Special.