Climate fiction. A few other things.
Last November (less than a year ago, if you can believe it), I published Aerovoyant. And, I developed a marketing plan for it that included book signings and climate talks at libraries and schools across the country. The local part of the plan went pretty well through December and January. I gave talks in Santa Clarita… Continue reading Ice cold lemonade on a hot summer day
My right knee hurts. It’s a twinge-y pain that hits at a particular point in my stride, when the left leg’s up and the right one’s needed for both motion and stability. Torn meniscus? ACL injury? No idea. It’s been hurting for a month, which is highly confusing because we’ve all been home for six… Continue reading Health and blessings
From when I first sat down to begin drafting Aerovoyant to the day twenty-six months later that the final version went to the copy editor, the story had been rewritten a total of forty-two times. It had been revised and expanded, cut and tweaked, edited and massaged. It didn't get there overnight, of course. On the… Continue reading The best-laid plans.
It’s been a very fun and exciting weekend here, and a busy few weeks leading up to it. You know, with all of the copy edit work and formatting and cover details and general fretting over every last thing—all the little bits to sift through in order to finalize Aerovoyant. But! Everything came together, and I… Continue reading My first novel is out.
Around sunset not long ago, a hummingbird flew into our house.
As a bit of backstory, I’ve always wanted to live in a cabin with nothing but wilderness for miles. That never happened and instead, our house is in the middle of American Suburbia. It’s comfortable, but the closest we get to 'wilderness' is to throw open the patio doors now and then. In all the years we’ve lived here we’ve never had a bird fly in. Bugs, yes; a mouse or two. An alligator lizard. Never a bird.
