Well howdy.
A lot has happened since September. Most of it entirely outside of my control and a lot of it having to do with dentistry. I’ve spent the last couple months trying to figure out potential ways to adapt to a reality I thought I understood whilst also dealing with prolonged tooth maintenance. The silver lining is that I think I’ve broken my fear of dentists, more or less.
Works In Progress
Gil Girau Chronicles – Temporarily (I hope) moved to the back burner while I wait to see just what flavor of “find out” is coming down the pike. I was already nervous about the idea of publishing this because I’m sure it will awaken some trolls regardless, but until I have a better idea of what level of troll I’m fighting, I’m just going to keep the dragons away from the people with swords, so to speak. Yes, this is the story I’ve been working on for five years now and yes it does pain me to do this, especially with one book basically done. But it’ll be there, and it may end up being even better with some extra time to simmer.
Project: Strongholds – Has been promoted to the front burner, because fantasy-western sieges with dinosaurs feels like a much safer and more fun option to write right now. I have the barest bones of a plot, a protagonist with a good voice, most of an ecosystem, and a conlang ready to rumble. Still in the foundation-laying phase while I iron out a basic map and put some crunch into the plot, but I think it has promise. I might be able to get book one done this year. Crossing my fingers, toes, and eyes. My current plan is to get the seedlings in the ground by April (so to speak) so that I can hammer out a “flinging spaghetti” draft and see what sticks.
Salt 2 – I’ve looked at it, briefly. The problem with it being only half a story is that it feels like only half a story, and trying to string this together with the two POV characters in close proximity is… a challenge. The two-drafts approach worked for the first one but this is potentially going to need something different, which requires getting The Cat off my dad’s desk. 😀 If you know, you know. (He’s working on it.)
Raw Materials – Intermittently gathering archaeology and paleontology tidbits for Project Contact when I feel like things are dire and my brain is in the Doom Pit. Survival in the fluctuating climate of the ice age has never felt like a more appropriate subject to study, because humans are wild, the world has always been terrifying, and yet, against all odds, we’re still here. The fantasy ice age is no less harsh even with magic to play with. It’s still definitely on the back burner, and needs a lot more work before I start trying to iron out (or… knap out?) the plot.
Back to work with me, making maps, carving plots, and naming things. By and large preparing, whilst also battling health battles, as one does. There’s a lot I want to do, a lot I may not be able to do, and too many unknowns for comfort. Which I guess has been the case for most of human existence, now that I think about it. A little progress at a time is what got us this far, so that’s my goal this year – a little progress every day.
Anyway. Keep on keeping on, y’all.