T S JensenT. S. Jensen grew up on a farm five miles out of a two-stoplight town in the heart of Utah's Uinta Basin, where most directions were given by wellheads, fence lines, and stack yards. His father worked in his own glass and paint shop in town and ran te family farm in Hancock Cove while serving in every lay church calling in the list on Sundays; his mother kept books for the farm and made wedding cakes and dresses.As a boy, Tyler listened from the hallway while adults lowered their voices over layoffs, bad accidents, and quiet marital troubles. Summers were spent trailing friends along irrigation ditches, into cedar and sage brush covered hills, and past a shuttered alum mine, where family stories about "how things really happened" never quite matched the official plaques. As an adult, Jensen studied English at Utah State University and spent 30 years in the technology sector on the Wasatch Front.Church meetings and work all began to blur together as different rooms where the same arguments about loyalty, livelihood, and truth played out. Jensen now writes full-time from his home in Utah County, within easy driving distance of all the places that capture his imagination. He shares a home kept clean by his lovely wife and enjoys spending time with his four adult children and two grandchildren.His stories grow out of a conviction that landscapes remember what communities try to forget, and that ordinary people, caught between family, faith, and the law, are where the most enduring questions live. Read More Read Less