It’s that time again, where we reflect on our successes and failures of the past 365 days and look ahead to the next. 2018 has been a wild ride, and I feel pretty certain 2019 will be too.
As most of my readers know, I’ve been writing a novel for like, FOREVER, and had hoped to have it published by now. That obviously hasn’t happened, but I’m 45,000 words into a third draft, and I’m feeling confident it will be ready for publishing early in the new year. I promise to post some excerpts soon. It’s been difficult to choose things I can post that don’t present too much of a spoiler problem, but I’ll find something.
I want to thank all of you readers for sticking with my little blogs. My posting has been pretty sporadic this year, especially on Seeking Redress, but views have remained steady, so thanks to you all for stopping by. I intend to be more active here in 2019 and I hope you’ll continue to join me.
Here’s to a good New Year, one that brings peace to our world.
Apologies, dear readers, for the silence around here of late. While I am still, as usual, obsessively following the news every day, I have been reluctant to take time to write about any of it. I’ve been too wrapped up in my fiction world. I’ve set a deadline for finally completing a first draft of my novel, The Compass Code, so I will probably remain pretty quiet here for a bit.
Bear with me, I’ll be back! After all, there’s no shortage of craziness to write about these days.
The leaves are changing color, and the days are taking on that golden fall tint. September is settling in and the nights are growing colder. I’ve always loved the season changes. I nearly always find myself anxious for the switch from one passion to another, from the river to the slopes, usually with some quality single-track time in between. I’ve been anticipating this fall for awhile, as it promises a return to those long-neglected passions.
School has started, and I’ve sent my youngest out into the world for Kindergarten. An empty and silent house is perhaps the greatest, and most eagerly anticipated, change for me this past week. I’m suddenly rediscovering just how many hours there really are in a day.
Change is also in store for my career as a writer. I will no longer be contributing articles to Newsbud, though I wish them success. I’m hoping to write more here on the blog again. More importantly, with all this newly recovered time on my hands, I plan to finish my long overdue novel. I’m eager to return my focus to fiction for a while, and I’m feeling a great sense of freedom and inspiration.
The leaves are changing, and I’m excited.