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Tuesday. Got Mama Doe and two Zoomies grazing in the back yard as I write this. Total of three fawns from two mothers that I have seen. Plus some random bucks wandering around, because I have a lot of trees and no dogs to chase them off. Kinda nice watching wildlife wander by, and I built the orchard box to keep everyone but the squirrels out.

Harvested some cherries over the weekend. Got another tree that will be ripe this weekend. Made shrub. Might make booze.

Trying a whiskey/moonshine recipe at the moment. Corn and brown sugar. Bubbling slowly, so I have no idea how or even if it will work, but happy to try. Give it a few weeks and see what kind of taste we have.

Got the Art Colony barbecue in August, for those of you who have been in the past or would like to talk about joining. Artists of all kinds, cross-fertilizing and meeting people, because we need more of that, the longer we all receded into social media distance.

Writing. Kinda grumpy, but that’s the material. Spend last week working on new shorts for Patreon. Those will, like Scattered Tribes, turn into a book one at some point. Slow build, because lots of material and no hurry to get to the really crazy bits as we explore the slightly less crazy bits first.

Also working the erotica. Close to done with #4 at the moment and continuing on. Might know in July if it turns into a project or just becomes stuff that I pub under Cole’s name. Space Opera. With adult content, but you honestly could strip out a lot of that and keep it PG-13.

It entertains me.

Heather 5 is about 11k completed as I write this. The end of that series, setting up the series after that, which I will write at some point. The current Year of the Republic is 419, for those of you with a copy of Auberon handy to compare. Lots of light-years in between.

As I am working on a variety of genres, this one will take a while to complete, but that’s fine. I do have Last Stand #13 done and it will go into a special edition of Boundary Shock Quarterly next year. It also motivates me to write more of those, because I have an idea that will span a while bunch of stories.

Got more Action-Thriller to write. More SF. More erotica. More STUFFFF.

Hopefully, you people are entertained enough to keep funding my lifestyle, ya know?

Rambling, and that’s fine. Lemme know what questions you have and I’ll try to answer.

Oh: WORLD CON IS IN SEATTLE in August. Knight Errant (A’Zedi Survey Corps, Book One) is out. I will have a paper edition (it is sitting on my left on my desk). If I Tuckerized you into that book (just about everyone I got permission from at this point, saving a couple), and you will be in the Seattle area (WorldCon or any other reason), I would like to get you to sign my copy. And I’ll sign yours.

Mark your calendars. I’ll also be in Vegas for AuthorNation in November, and am talking to the folks at Superstars for February. Hoping to make it to Minneapolis in December for family holiday, but that’s not nailed down yet.

Also happy to road trip to Portland to see you, but not any greater distance than that or Spokane or the Canadian border going north. You let me know.

More erotica in the background. If you wanna first read it, lemme know. If you write erotica or know folks who do, I suspect we’ll give serious talk to starting a Syndicate Magazine at some point, so we’ll be talking and recruiting. Film at 11, as it were.

Past that, y’all have a lovely Tuesday.

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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And then, I was sick from Thursday to Sunday. Pretty sure I get to blame the Fabulous Publisher Babe™ for something she brought back from Portland, because she had it first.

Mostly better now, but that was the yucks. Slept Sunday a lot and sat on the couch with the writing phone the rest of the time. That much brain worked, but not much of the body.

In a couple of hours, I’ll head into town to have lunch with my friend who sold her bookstore in Tehran and moved to Seattle to get her PhD in Science Fiction at UW. Scheduled this last week before the racist shits decided to expand their colonialism to yet another war in another country. Been reminding people that the Iranian regime only exists today because Reagan and North literally committed treason to save them in the 80s. Go look up Iran-Contra and ask some hard questions. North should have been hung.

But I might also be grumpy and wishing a lot of ill will on a lot of feeble-minded losers who are incapable of rational introspection and merely parrot whatever they last watched on whatever right-wing vomitorium they subscribe to. I do wish that they got the full effect of their politics rammed into every one of their orifices.

Nuff said. Grumped.

Writing two series at the same time these last two weeks. Started a new SF Opera yesterday. Going to be another series of shorts like Scattered Tribes, where all of them get assembled into a Book One later and subsequent books are written as straight novels.

I have considered whether to take a machete to my writing assignments. At this moment, I have two quarterly magazines (deadline every three months) and a monthly patreon short story. That works out to twenty short stories per year, because I don’t generally combine them. And, again, grumps. We’ll see what happens in July, because you should never make binding decisions when angry.

Well, almost never. There have been times I made decisions that the rest of the world ended up regretting, but they brought it upon themselves and I’m not required to play nice. Not gonna start now.

If a third magazine happens, that’s yet more effort on a monthly basis that impacts novel writing, unless I send out chunks of novel monthly to patreon folks. (When I publish Scattered Tribes 1, you folks will be getting a free download link, because you supported it coming into existence.)

But writing erotica on one computer and space opera on the other actually rotates the brain in different orbits, so it all works. Midway through the fourth part of Two Against The Stars. Started the new Redlance tale I’ve wanted to tackle for years, just wasn’t sure how to bring all the pieces together to make it happen. Story #1 should be in your August mailboxes, after something special in July.

Y’all stay tuned.

Oh: WORLD CON IS IN SEATTLE in August. Knight Errant (A’Zedi Survey Corps, Book One) is out. I will have a paper edition (it is sitting on my left on my desk). If I Tuckerized you into that book (just about everyone I got permission from at this point, saving a couple), and you will be in the Seattle area (WorldCon or any other reason), I would like to get you to sign my copy. And I’ll sign yours.

Mark your calendars. I’ll also be in Vegas for AuthorNation in November, and am talking to the folks at Superstars for February. Hoping to make it to Minneapolis in December for family holiday, but that’s not nailed down yet.

Also happy to road trip to Portland to see you, but not any greater distance than that or Spokane or the Canadian border going north. You let me know.

More erotica in the background. If you wanna first read it, lemme know. If you write erotica or know folks who do, I suspect we’ll give serious talk to starting a Syndicate Magazine at some point, so we’ll be talking and recruiting. Film at 11, as it were.

Past that, y’all have a lovely Tuesday.

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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Tuesday. Spent last week dealing with a dead control board on the furnace, so no AC or heat. Wasn’t bad, and they got the parts installed by Friday when shit started getting hot. Summer might have finally arrived, which is weird, because usually this month is cool and damp and we call it June-uary around here.

Knight Errant came out last night. Hope y’all enjoy it. First In The Field next month.

Finished Marrakesh #6 last week. Title is Undaunted and I had a lot of fun drawing inspiration from the historical elements around Napoleon Bonaparte’s original exile to Alba. Or rather, the elements leading up to it. Filtered, of course, through the worldbuilding I’ve done.

Originally, I had planned for it to be a 2-parter, but once I got into the story, adjustments I made meant that any second part will be at a remove. Possibly with a second story slipped in to make it #8 instead of #7.

Dunno.

What it did mean was that the next writing project turned out to be Last Stand #13. I left things at a good spot at the end of Season One, but I have EXTENSIVE notes about future story ideas, and delved into those. At the same time, I came up with a meta-arc that might span at least half if not all of Season Two (another 12 novellas) into one big things. Because why the hell not?

At present, the target is for this story to go into Boundary Shock Quarterly Issue 035, coming out a year from now. That means that I might start publishing more Last Stand stories in 2027, which isn’t that far away, but I would need to write several so I am extending. And more Marrakesh. And more Survey Corps. And a bunch of other things, but adding one story to an existing series is a lot easier for me, because I don’t have to generate a half-million words to publish. I don’t like leaving you hanging, and have too many First or Second books in a new series that need banging on because they don’t stand alone.

And, because I’m having too much damned fun, I’m about halfway through the third story in “Two Against The Stars” which is the new space opera erotica stuff for Cole. Talking to Mark tomorrow and see how he’s feeling. Maybe we build a new quarterly anthology magazine. Maybe not. News next week.

Lots of critters around here. Saw a mama deer with two zoomy fawns over the last week. And saw a barn owl hunting snakes during the day. She must have a nest just up the hill a little from the way she was flying. Never seen a daytime barn owl, so extra cool. But I live in a rural zone that I keep wild for them to enjoy and survive. My fun is just a bonus

Past that, y’all keep keeping on.

Oh: WORLD CON IS IN SEATTLE in August. Knight Errant (A’Zedi Survey Corps, Book One) is out. I will have a paper edition (it is sitting on my left on my desk). If I Tuckerized you into that book (just about everyone I got permission from at this point, saving a couple), and you will be in the Seattle area (WorldCon or any other reason), I would like to get you to sign my copy. And I’ll sign yours.

Mark your calendars. I’ll also be in Vegas for AuthorNation in November, and am talking to the folks at Superstars for February. Hoping to make it to Minneapolis in December for family holiday, but that’s not nailed down yet.

Also happy to road trip to Portland to see you, but not any greater distance than that or Spokane or the Canadian border going north. You let me know.

More erotica in the background. If you wanna first read it, lemme know. If you write erotica or know folks who do, I suspect we’ll give serious talk to starting a Syndicate Magazine at some point, so we’ll be talking and recruiting. Film at 11, as it were.

Past that, y’all have a lovely Tuesday.

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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Sunny morning. A little chilly in here, but that’s the furnace dying over the weekend. Control board fried, which was exactly what my week needed on top of everything else. A little salty. Actually, a lot salty and staying largely away from people who don’t deserve to be bit. (MOST of you don’t deserve to be bit, I’m presuming.)

In the home stretch of Marrakesh 6. As noted, aiming for a duology, where 6 ends but flows right into 7. Not sure that I will manage. Might just end 6 and circle back to the story in 8 or something. Don’t have to know today.

Also working on the erotica on the side. About halfway through story #2, but sidetracked. Will keep working on it, because fun.

Honestly, an unmotivated morning. After the furnace guy left yesterday (gotta order the board, supposedly installing tomorrow), I went down to the lower meadow and spent several hours staying in shape. Electric brushcutter (think weedeater with a steel cruciform blade), ditch tool (think hockey stick with an oversized metal blade), machete, attitude problem.

There is a barbed wire fence under the blackberry bramble. I have uncovered a long stretch of it. Found more yesterday. Talked with the neighbor on that side and she’d excited that I’m clearing out the property line between us, because it’s been a bramble like that for at least twenty years. And her husband will drag a mower on a tractor to keep it knocked down, once we know he won’t be ingesting barbed wire as he goes.

With luck, I can get it fully knocked down this year (last year was last year) and keep it down long enough for grass and trees to take over. Figure my property value goes way up when I end up selling, if I add an entire acre of usable space that fronts onto the pond (currently buried in bramble on all sides).

And it keeps me in shape, because I’m swinging a small scythe back and forth, plus digging for half-buried wire with it. Keeps the upper body loose and strong, and I’m old enough now that I’ll start losing more and more muscle and bone as I age. Fighting that battle today means I’m in better shape tomorrow. Same with the karate. Stuff I want to still be able to do at ninety, because I started today and kept at it for thirty-five years.

Not a lot past that. Unmotivated. Unexcited. Might take the day off from writing and get other work done instead.

Oh: WORLD CON IS IN SEATTLE in August. Knight Errant (A’Zedi Survey Corps, Book One) is coming out in June. I will have a paper edition (it is sitting on my left on my desk). If I Tuckerized you into that book (just about everyone I got permission from at this point, saving a couple), and you will be in the Seattle area (WorldCon or any other reason), I would like to get you to sign my copy. And I’ll sign yours.

Mark your calendars. I’ll also be in Vegas for AuthorNation in November, and am talking to the folks at Superstars for February. Hoping to make it to Minneapolis in December for family holiday, but that’s not nailed down yet.

Also happy to road trip to Portland to see you, but not any greater distance than that or Spokane or the Canadian border going north. You let me know.

More erotica in the background. If you wanna first read it, lemme know. If you write erotica or know folks who do, I suspect we’ll give serious talk to starting a Syndicate Magazine at some point, so we’ll be talking and recruiting. Film at 11, as it were.

Past that, y’all have a lovely Tuesday.

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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Rain passed yesterday. Sun’s out but still a bit chilly this morning. Fabulous Publisher Babe™ has an Eye of Round on the grill at the moment, making roast beef from real beef. (As opposed to all those deli meats you buy at the grocery that are made of scraps and meat glue.)

And she baked a new kind of bread over the weekend. Italian wheat, water, salt, yeast. Most American breads include A LOT of sugar or other sweeteners. Subway Sandwiches in the UK lost a lawsuit several years ago and technically had to rate their bread as cake because of it, just as Pringles has so much other crap in it that they won the case against being classified as potato chips (crisps).

What kind of ULTRAPROCESSED yuck are you eating on a daily basis? Hmmm?

Okay, back to work.

Had a lovely night at the dojo last night. Holiday, so only a handful of us. Both senseis, me, bunch of white belts, so I took the kids and focused on one portion of the Sanchin kata, where you have to walk backwards, while moving both hands in opposite directions as double-blocks.

Right up there with chewing bubble gum and walking in a straight line when I first learned it. Takes time. And practice. So we practiced while the Senseis pulled each student over and worked one-on-one.

Really nice feeling when Sensei took me aside and told me that I’d done a good job with the kids. I’m about eight months deeper into the curriculum than they are. And while they have a couple of years of Isshynryu behind them there are only a few adult white belts and a mass of yellow and orange belts, all under thirteen.

But they’ll get there. And catch up with me at some point, maybe. It will be glorious, if I ever have a chance to visit the dojo of the youngest girl in class after she grows up.

Writing: Finished Red Branch 6 (Iron Curtain) last week. And that first erotica piece I talked about last week, mixing some epic space fantasy opera and a few other things for some future project. Maybe a new magazine, depending on what Mark has to say, but he’s a little busy right now with life and I’m not in a hurry.

Started Marrakesh 6 instead. It will be a duology (two-parter) that I’m aiming to publish in Nov/Dec 2026, after Heather and Ollie are both done. Extends the universe, and circles back, because that’s an ongoing series as opposed to one of those where everything comes to a conclusion and then is done. (Jessica, for instance. Uly doesn’t count, because 7 just rests and I already know what 8 is. Plus, I planned 30+ from the beginning.)

Past that, not a lot. Busy summer coming up.

Oh: WORLD CON IS IN SEATTLE in August. Knight Errant (A’Zedi Survey Corps, Book One) is coming out in June. I will have a paper edition (it is sitting on my left on my desk). If I Tuckerized you into that book (just about everyone I got permission from at this point, saving a couple), and you will be in the Seattle area (WorldCon or any other reason), I would like to get you to sign my copy. And I’ll sign yours.

Mark your calendars. I’ll also be in Vegas for AuthorNation in November, and am talking to the folks at Superstars for February. Hoping to make it to Minneapolis in December for family holiday, but that’s not nailed down yet.

Also happy to road trip to Portland to see you, but not any greater distance than that or Spokane or the Canadian border going north. You let me know.

More erotica in the background. If you wanna first read it, lemme know. If you write erotica or know folks who do, I suspect we’ll give serious talk to starting a Syndicate Magazine at some point, so we’ll be talking and recruiting. Film at 11, as it were.

Past that, y’all have a lovely Tuesday.

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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I’m just gonna go ahead and blame Jon, Charles, and Mark. In that order. You know what you’ve done. And if you don’t, I’m talking about someone else. Honest.

Background: a bit of erotica, as previously mentioned.

Except…

So on Monday, Jon wanted to talk about playing something like squad level Warhammer 40k. Like, 3-6 minis total. Sure, why not? I have about 20 old Marines and the same number of Eldar, presumably First Edition, as one of the marines is still on a sprue with a 1993 copyright date printed on it. (I sold all my armies in 1997 when that rules change rendered my Guard Army irrelevant unless I immediately spent $1,000. Fuck that noise.)

Then: As I’m wandering on Etsy, Charles points out that he has subscriptions for places like HeroForge and could take in stl files from them. So I went and got silly. Devilbunnies riding on Dire Lynx cavalry, because you can do that. He pulled the files because he had monthly credits built up that he hadn’t been using. (Gave him $20 yesterday for filament and headache costs, because he’d gonna print me an team.)

Then: Talking to Mark last week. He’s another writer. We talk every month. Tell him about the Devilbunnies, because by then (less than 48 hours) I already have thoughts on world-building for these Bunnies. Towards the end of the call, he wonders aloud if there was space for some sort of quarterly erotica magazine in a manner similar to BSQ and TRM. (He had forgotten me asking him the same question 18 months ago. But it was a good question.)

Get off the phone with him and one of my novel series ideas that I’ve dabbled on but never bothered writing down suddenly locks in with Devilbunnies, but not cavalry. Still, good idea, but the original novel I had intended wouldn’t have had any sex until about the start of Act Two. You can do that in a novel, but if we’re a magazine, then it’s serialized fiction and the readers will have…needs. And…expectations.

So to do it, everything has to start with a really solid In Media Res. (Starting in the middle of things, with no background. No setup. Dropped right into the action. Like, literally starting with a gunshot before you introduce the cast. Kinda the opposite of most epic fantasy fiction these days, where you get 10-15,000 words of Joe Normal puttering in the Shire before Galdalf arrives.

BSQ has a word limit of 20k, because I have to read them. TRM and MCM cap at 10. This forces the action to be more actiony and less drag, because you ain’t got time to exposit.

Wandered down to the bookstore yesterday for a coffee, with about an hour of free time before the game. I have a fun portable writing rig that is a second-hand phone with no Sim card and a bluetooth keyboard that pairs. Turn the phone sideways, deploy the kickstand, and write. No surfing. No nothing. Just words.

Wrote some more when I got home after dojo. Have roughly 2200 words on the new story as of now, which means I better be a quarter of the way done. Think I am, because I’m forcing a hard 10k cap on myself for this as an exercise. And to hammer on the In Media Res portions.

And having fun, which is the important part. I have mentioned that I dropped the hammer in December, specifically shelving several projects so I could do the thing I love, which is writing.

So Cole is generating some new erotica. I have no idea if Mark will come through with a new magazine, or if I might have to do it myself. (Not sure how much blackmail I have on the boy.) Or I might just write 10k serials and put them up for sale everywhere. People occasionally stumble over Cole and buy his books, so anything is possible.

Meanwhile, Red Branch 6 crossed 40k this morning. Right at the top of the final dogfight between a pair of identical, experimental Soviet attack fighters based on something like the F-104 Starfighter. Maybe the thing that inspired Kelly to build it, but he had to tell everyone it was something else. Dunno. Complicated caper of a theft, stealing both the aircraft and helping the designer defect. If you have read (READ) the novel Firefox, you will see elements here. (The movie is a lot better, but does a lot of things differently that were left out for running time and because they bogged the story down.)

If you wanna read some erotica that’s really more spicy romantic, lemme know. If you know anyone who writes erotica and might be interested in a project like this one, send them my way?

Every single time you push the publish button, that might be the thing that catapults you to the stratosphere. Alien monsterfucker erotica might be the thing. I’d be okay with that, though it might be a little weird to have Cole suddenly bigger than Blaze.

But I’m a capitalist pig, and them nickels spend.

Y’all have a lovely Tuesday.

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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Having kind of a hard morning getting motivated, but I’ll go make more coffee shortly.

Yesterday kinda took all my spoons and it’s gray and rainy out there.

Working on Red Branch. As noted elsewhere, I enjoy the research and writing, so I’ll keep doing them regardless of how everyone else likes them. #2 came out this week, with 3 and 4 on preorder and 5 in the can. 6 is maybe about a third done. I’ll dive deeper into how it came about next year when it gets published, because that requires its own full blog post or newsletter.

One major project coming up right now is to catalog and organize all the short fiction I have written to date. Been doing the monthly patreon for a lot of years (Late 2019, I just went and looked). That’s a lot of stuff. Issue 31 of Boundary Shock Quarterly comes out July 1. Issue 10 of Thrill Ride comes out June 1. Several other side projects like Blaze Ward Presents.

It adds up to a lot. I have been slowly assembling them into collections to publish, but then 2024 happened and I fell off that wagon after getting Trevor and Harper out. Back to work. Have identified as many as a dozen potentials to do, some of which will be a bit (the first six Beckett Fernsby, with #6 coming out in BSQ this summer for instance). Laima and Brother Jon, but I’m not sure if they are “done” to a resting point.

But lots. And get them out earning rent instead of moldering in a trunk. So that’s my project this summer. With Heather and Ollie filling 9-10 months of the 2026 publishing schedule, I need to find 2-3 things to fill in the rest. That might be this, dropping several collections all at once.

Not a lot of news past that. Did karate last night and kinda stiff and sore this morning, but that was leaving a lot of it on the dojo floor yesterday. Getting better. Sensei likes my progress. And helping some of the young’uns (got 11 year olds transitioning in with some experience but a new start).

Reminder that I’m still planning to be at WorldCon this August. If you were tuckerized into Knight Errant (the first A’Zedi Survey Corps book) then I want you to sign my copy at some point.

I will also be at the Enumclaw Beer Walk on June 7, obviously in Enumclaw. Talking to the folks at Superstars about possibly being involved next winter. News when I know.

Past that, I just keep banging the rocks together. That’s really all that matters.

The only thing in the world you control is your attitude, after all.

What’s yours like?

🙂

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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Broke out the mower over the weekend and cleared the lower meadow. And got a new blade coming for the brush cutter because the old one is a little U-shaped now from all the rocks around here. Will do some serious mowing in a few hours when it gets warmer, but it currently 58F outside.

And it’s summer, so I was bleeding yesterday. Machete and blackberry bramble. I will win. Just takes patience. Then mow the shit out of it once I get it knocked down far enough.

Having a pretty nice week. A little grumpy, but nothing out of expectation or control. The usual, coming up on June 1, when I tend to reset my life on an annual basis to keep from falling into the same old same old.

WorldCon (World SF Convention) will be in Seattle in August. As usual, a bit of a shitshow as the fools in charge decided to use AI to handle panel programming. With SFF writers, who are among the hardest hit tranche. I know a lot of folks who are so pissed they have withdrawn from participating, but I will be there. If nothing else, I want a front-row seat of the stupidity, as it might manage to be the last WorldCon. Been expecting that since I went to my first one a decade ago and at 45 I was in the younger half of the participants. (As opposed to ECCC, where I was in the oldest 20%).

Writing is going well. Had to spin up new worlds for BSQ, and been thinking about how I extend them. You’ve read the four Brother Jon stories by now. Signy 01 will be in the next BSQ, and I’ll drop 02 with it in July. Got another Laima/Forever City story written for June.

Wrote the next Beckett Fernsby story (08) for a future BSQ, but might be done on those themes for now and need to just write loose stories for Volume 2, with Vol 1 being 1-6 when we get there next year.

Also have started a new caper team for a future issue of Thrill Ride Magazine. Boston is a bit more caper in the sense of light-hearted and a touch silly. Riordan is more inspired by the Parker books by Donald Westlake writing as Richard Stark. Darker. Meaner, if you will. And a twist on the usual, with a four-man team rather than the classic Sentai of Five. Dortmunder (also by Westlake) always said that the best crew fit in a sedan. Considering that he was writing in the 60s and forward, that’s 4-6 people, but I went with four, once I knew how to arrange the job. Have space to bring in ringers for future jobs.

One of the joys of editing Boundary Shock Quarterly is that all the various themes have forced me to explore sub-genres I would have never gone after in my usual writing, where I tend to stay in military space opera/space adventure. And make most of my living.

Expanding my horizons.

Similarly, Thrill Ride Magazine forces me to write hard, sharp, fast, and high-energy, because the rule is under 10,000 words, where BSQ caps at 20,000. Generally, that means 4500 words of setting and dialog, and 4500 words of action.

That’s it. Since my natural length if you handed me a blank piece of paper is closer to 25,000, I have to keep things under control.

And I will keep putting the short stuff out in collections as we go, as well as writing longer. Chace Haig needs more novels. And I have a couple of other folks now that can go there, with Boston, Riordan (eventually) and Rory. Not sure when I will publish Gator, but it’s in the can. Maybe fall. Maybe next year.

Hope y’all enjoy Brother Jon. New spin on things and I’d like to expand him sideways into bigger things as well. As usual, the limits tend to be time and space to write, rather than ideas to pursue. I will die of old age with ideas that never bubbled up to the top to be written. Hell, I could triple my word count in any given year and not run out, so tell all your friends to buy my books so I can afford the kind of staff that would require.

Everyone would win.

🙂

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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Drizzle and coffee and that damned flicker who likes to tap on the sliding glass door because he’s lonely or thinks me chasing him off is the greatest game in the world.

But you know how woodpeckers can be.

Just now finished that last bit of Ollie, Book Three that I had had to put aside last year about this time when my world kind of collapsed in on itself.

The Lost Year.

I’m in a lot better shape mentally and emotionally than I was this time last year. Writing is going well. I’ve put aside several projects, but have picked some of them back up and grinding forward.

At this point, I have completed Heather 4 and Ollie 3. Both have one more novel each to complete their arcs, which brings me joy, because I want to get those done after they’ve been hanging out there for so long. Got a lot of old stuff coming out of the trunk this year. More next.

Anti-Stodgy bitches because I want to start new projects. Colossus, which is coming soon. Red Branch 6, because I’m having fun learning history. Scattered Tribes and The Inheritors.

So much to do.

Hadn’t expected Ollie to end on me quite this sharp, but emotionally it fell perfectly into that last cliffhangar. That’s why they all have to drop in sequence, because they each end on that drop, rather than solving some important step on the longer road. More of a trilogy feel, with two Act Twos in the middle.

Karate Monday nights continues to be fun. Learning a whole bunch of new things,and being able to help teach, because I’m a lot deeper into the curriculum than most of the others at this point (they all have belts in Isshinryu, including a couple of black, but this is new material to them).

Gonna take a break here and figure out what to write next. Probably something short for one of my various projects. Always need new things.

Details next week. (FILM AT 11!)

heh.

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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Having a morning. Did finish Heather’s War #4. Then been editing and trying to catch up with all the things I have let slide a little because emotionally overwhelmed right now.

Trying not to bite anyone. So far so good. Today.

New roof on the barn and one of the tiny houses last week. Spring yardwork starting up, but that’s the brush cutter. Don’t have time today, so the blackberry gets another day respite to grow.

Not sure what next story I start tomorrow. Or if I take a day off. Need to write a Thrill Ride Story. And a Boundary Shock Quarterly story. And more Patreon shorts. Got several novels planned, including next Red Branch. Those fill me with joy, so I’ll keep writing them.

Next year, it looks like Heather and Ollie will fill 9 or 10 months of publishing. That’s a need to finish Ollie 3, then write ends of both. With maybe an Extra Ollie, depending on how 3 closes. Needs about 20k and I’ve reread them up to date.

Got more Marrakesh planned. Got the Colossus series to start. Got Scattered Tribes to extend. Got a lot. A little frazzled today when the reminder went off to write something here, so not a lot of details. Crazy Week just keeps plowing along.

Hope yours is copacetic.

shade and sweet water,

b

West of the Mountains, WA

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