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Ali Katz grew up the bug-loving, tree-climbing,
fist-fighting tomboy in a house full of women. It wasn’t long
before she noticed boys were different and curiosity drove her
to learn all she could of the strange and fascinating creatures.
Loving them, in all their shapes and sizes, with all their quirks
and quibbles, could only follow. Loving to write them came later.
The process will forever be an irresistible exploration.
The oldest of four, Ali’s the black sheep of the
family, though not much of one, as black sheep go. These days,
she lives in Tucson, keeps her family close and has a job, not
a career, which helps support her real life. That takes place
in the wee hours of the night, while everyone is asleep, when
she sits at the computer, cornered into weaving the tales her
characters demand telling.
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