Where She Was When She Wasn't There

Sorry I went quiet for a while there. I'm much more comfortable with the storytelling part of being a writer than the jumping up and down saying "Here it is!!" part. I have just finished spending November, of course, on National Novel Writing Month, where I finished up drafts on two stories. Domus Doli is a story that began as a silly webcomic done with photographs of Pullip dolls, which became a fan favorite with a shockingly devoted following. Since the story ended up going well beyond my abilities with Photoshop, I left readers on a dreadful cliff-hanger that Domus Doli will resolve. Tiger Tiger is a drastic reworking of one of my older stories: its world has been given a much better version of the Subcontinental Indian flavor I'd intended for it. I am considering it for the YA market.

So now it's time to settle in for a good bit of tea editing. Meanwhile, I've yet to discover just what one best does with a writer's blog, so feel free to holler if there's something you want to see.

Also, remember to go buy lots of copies of my book. Give it to friends. Throw it at enemies. Burn it to produce heat.