I’m Lindy. People with no brains think I’m Linoly, Liney, Lindsey, or Lingay.

I’ve been writing creatively since first grade, when I dreamed up Cold Bunny. This harrowing tale of jerk siblings, personified rabbits, and an irrational fear of frostbite earned me a trip to Cornell College’s Young Writers Conference. When the time came, I forgot to bring a sack lunch. With wide eyes and a growling stomach, I made friends with and was surrounded by writers aged 5 to 10 who finally, seriously, “got me.” 

I write on this blog for fun. I also freelance for various online magazines, edit for those in need (Hi, Dad!), and watch HGTV about 12 hours each day.

I have a husband, a Twitter account, and a puppy named Camo.