Happy Christmas, Hanukkah, Chrismukkah (yes, the O.C. is a guilty pleasure
of mine), Yule, Kwanzaa, Solstice, Festivus and Longest Night!
In
the spirit of the season, I'm featuring a project in which I participated,
a book titled Elemental: The Tsunami Relief Anthology. Given all
that's happened in the interim, it seems like a long time has passed,
but it was just a year ago this December when an earthquake in the Indian
Ocean triggered a tsumani of devastating strength. Shortly after that,
I was invited to donate a story to an anthology to raise funds for the
relief effort. .
Hurricanes, mudslides and earthquakes have overshadowed the tsunami,
but the effects of a disaster of that magnitude are felt for years and
years. Proceeds from Elemental's sales will be donated to "Save
the Children," an independent charitable organization dedicated to
improving the lives of children in need. They have a five-year plan to
help rebuild schools, homes and health centers in affected communities
in Indonesia, Sri Lanka, India, Thailand and Somalia.
Elemental won't be released until May 2006, but the need will
still be there. And of course, donations for one cause free up resources
for other causes. There's always plenty of need to go around, unfortunately
.
The anthology features never-before-seen stories donated by a wide array
of science fiction and fantasy authors, sounds mighty promising, and...
well, it's just a darn good cause. So if it sounds good, pre-order a copy,
put it on your wish list, or mention it to your local bookseller. And
I'll badger all my readers again in the spring when it's released.
One thing's for sure, it's a fitting title! In this past year, we've
seen the elemental forces of nature at their most awesome and terrifying.
For many of my friends and family this year, I've been making donations
in lieu of giving birthday or holiday gifts, and encouraging them to do
the same. I love finding the perfect present for someone, and I like getting
them, too, but if it's a choice between exchanging tchochtkes and knick-knacks
no one really needs or kicking another twenty-five bucks to the Red Cross,
I feel a lot better about the latter.
I know a lot of people are suffering from 'relief fatigue,' and
I've felt it, too. But I'm belaboring the point anyway, because
the need goes on and on. At this writing, there are millions of
earthquake survivors in Pakistan in desperate need of food, shelter
and medical attention. If they can find the will to cling to life,
I can find a way to keep hope alive and give with an open heart.
On a lighter closing note, as usual, there are additions to the
galleries. Check out the Fan Art Gallery
and the Tattoo Gallery for cool new
additions. I was going to write about fan art and the many significances
of marques, but I'll save that for another month. As many of you
keep reminding me, it's an awfully long time until Kushiel's
Scion is released.
So there are my thoughts for the holidays! I hope they find all
of you and your loved ones safe, happy and healthy. Joie!
November 2005
Okay! As I mentioned last month, here's an early look at the cover
of Kushiel's Scion. And just to clarify, yes, this is Imriel's story...
but Phèdre is an important presence in the book and in his life,
and we wanted to provide visual continuity. So, there you have it.
I've
been in high research mode this past month, and thinking about the
eternal question, "Where do you get your ideas?" Sometimes followed
by, "Please don't tell me it's research, research, research!" Well,
yeah. A lot of it is. There's a lot about the process of creative
writing that's truly a mystery, even to those of us who are practitioners
of the art. I don't know where characters come from. They're sparks
of fire glimmering in my subconscious, which appears to be amply
populated. Writing is the process of breathing them into life on
the page.
And I don't know, not really, where the ability to build plots
comes from. I have mediocre spatial skills - I could never be an
architect. But I think of plot in terms of structure. By the time
I actually sit down to write a book, I've built the framework in
my mind. I don't know how every single twist and turn of the plot
plays out, but I have a solid grasp of the narrrative architecture
that supports it.
However, it was an actual architect, Mies van der Rohe, who said,
"God is in the details." Once I know where a plot is going, I do
research. A lot of research. For The Sundering, that meant rereading
classic works of epic fantasy, identifying all the tropes of the
genre I wanted to include, building a world at once familiar and
new.
For the Kushiel books, it's more extensive, as they're rooted
in a myriad of realities. I'm not an expert by any means in Romany
culture, Norse mythology, Zoroastrianism, medieval Venetian traditions,
or any of the bazillion things I've touched on over the course of
the series. I do incessant research, magpie-style, looking for those
shiny baubles of detail that makes a story sparkle.
Sometimes it's targeted. "Aha!" my librarian friend says, as I
come in to pick up a stack of research books I've requested. "Bears,
eh?" Sometimes it's on the fly. I have an extensive and peculiar
library of my own. I buy books on the off-chance I might need them
in the future. The other day I was describing a large tribute gift.
Chests of gold, incense, blah, blah, blah. I needed one detail,
a peg to anchor the passage. I grabbed an old picture-book of gems
and jewels I'd bought at an estate sale, flipped through it. There,
a carnelian chalice. Perfect.
And I read a lot of odd stuff that simply piques my interest -
lots more nonfiction than I used to. You never know when you're
going to stumble over a tasty nugget of information that might inspire
a future story or plot twist. In fact, it just happened today, allowing
me to justify lounging on the couch and reading for hours.
Anyway,
a few thoughts for aspiring writers or the just plain curious! In
other news, there's another new marque in the Tattoo
Gallery, and congrats to Madeline for meeting her goal. Revisiting
Narnia,
an anthology to which I contributed, was released this month. Lots
of great essays for Narnia lovers. I posted this before, but you
can check out my essay, Heathen Eye for the Christian Guy, in a
free
download of The Best of Smart Pop.
In closing, a Halloween photo. A couple months ago, apropos of
attending Keycon as a guest of honor, I wrote that authors are like
vampires - we have to be invited. Here's proof!
October 2005
Happy autumn, everyone!
As much as I hate to see summer end, October is my favorite month.
I love those perfect fall days when the air is crisp, the sky is
blue and the trees are ablaze with color. I love the sight of pumpkins,
squash and corn shocks for sale at roadside stands. I love the sound
of acorns crunching under the tires of my car.
And,
of course, Halloween. In honor of all things dark and spooky, I
put a piece of fan art on the home page this month - the first and
only rendering of the Mahrkagir I've received. Nicely done, and
very creepy! For more cool new art
and tattoos, check out the galleries.
In other news, I finished and delivered the first draft of the
second book of the Imriel Trilogylast month, working title
Kushiel's Justice. There's not much I can say about it without
giving away spoilers, except that I'm really, really pleased with
this one.
I've been getting lots of interesting, thoughtful correspondence
from readers who've finished The Sundering, and quite a few
expressing hope that I'll return to the milieu and take the story
to the next stage, preferably ending with a very different twist.
As one put it, "So... here is a fan, hopefully awaiting another
book and crossing her fingers for the triumph of evil. How many
people can say that?"
Not many, that's true! That would be a whole new challenge, and
it's certainly something to consider. But I've got another D'Angeline
book to deliver, so I'll definitely be spending the next year or
so in Terre d'Ange. After that... who knows? It was never my intention,
but anything's possible. I'll have to wait and see which of a myriad
of ideas bubbling around in my subconscious rises to the top.
My favorite piece of fanmail this month was an anonymous note from
a reader in Florida. I can't exactly quote this one, but I'm guessing
it was written by someone who stops by regularly to check the monthly
updates. All I can say is thanks, and if it was your intention to
make me smile, it definitely worked!
That's all for this month. Next month, we may get a sneak peek
at cover art for Kushiel's Scion.
Cheers! !
September 2005
Okay, okay! Bowing to the pressure of multitudinous requests, I
have posted a synopsis of the forthcoming Kushiel's Scionhere. That's the good news. The
bad news is that according to the latest, you're going to have to
wait until June 2006 to read the novel. For everyone jonesing for
a good D'Angeline fix, it's a long time. I know. On the plus side,
it's a great time for hot summer reads!
I've got an odd grab-bag of news snippets this month. Some of my
Canadian readers may be pleased to note in the Events column that
I've accepted an invitation to be a guest of honor at Keycon in
Winnipeg next spring. Others will doubtless gripe, "Why aren't you
coming here?" Hey, authors are like vampires! Well, really
cheap vampires. You have to invite us to enter... and pay our expenses.
Otherwise, we'll just hole up in our messy crypts and keep writing.
And if you could see my study, you'd know that's a pretty apt description.
Banewreaker was chosen as a editor's
recommended pick last month at the Tiger Heron site. You might
want to check it out; there are lots of other good recommendations,
too. There's also an interesting essay on AlterNet.org
titled "What is Evil?" that cites Harry Potter and the Half-Blood
Prince and The Sundering duology as fantasy works that,
ironically, deal with the ambiguities of good and evil in a more
realistic manner than the average newscast. Sadly, all too true.
Perhaps Jon Stewart could invite me on The Daily Show to
discuss this. I'm sure J.K. Rowling is far, far too busy.
On
a completely unrelated note, BenBella Books has a new website for
their Smart
Pop anthology series. They're offering a free download of The
Best of Smart Pop, which includes an essay I wrote for the forthcoming
anthology, Revisiting Narnia, titled "Heathen Eye for the
Christian Guy," plus nine other great essays. Free stuff, woo-hoo!
Not free, but perhaps also of interest, is Clarkesworld
Books. I shipped several more cartons of signed books to them,
so if you're looking for signed copies of any of 'em, they ought
to have them in stock. If you ordered a personalized copy of Godslayer
through The
Signed Page last month, I should be signing and returning them
soon.
Once again, there are lovely new additions to the Tattoo
and Fan Art galleries. And here on
the home page, I'm featuring a pair of Pocket Joscelins, which readers
in Florida graciously agreed to share. It's a bit of an inside joke
they thought wouldn't translate easily... but it made me laugh.
C'mon, who wouldn't want a Pocket Joscelin?
And
on a somber note, many sympathies to the victims of Hurricane Katrina.
Here's hoping and praying that all your loved ones are safe. Once
again, we are reminded at terrible cost that nature is a force we
cannot control. For concerned readers looking for a way to help,
consider a donation to the Red
Cross.
Be well and be safe, all of you!
August 2005
Wow! Big response to last month's t-shirt contest, and most the
entries were right, too. Elegy for Darkness was the original
working title of what became The Sundering duology. A lot
of people remarked that they preferred the original. Yeah, so did
I. It was the marketing department at Tor who changed it to Godslayer,
ostensibly because they thought it was catchier. I suspect it had
more to do with the fact that another one of their authors, Elizabeth
Haydon, was coming out with an earlier book titled Elegy for
a Lost Star, which could have caused confusion. And then, of
course, it got split into two volumes and retitled yet again. So
it goes.
At
any rate, congrats to Leigh and Richard, winners of my random draw!
For the curious, this is an extremely low-tech process. Valid entries
are numbered in the order in which they're received. Once the contest
period ends, I shake the Special Contest Box (pictured at right
with faithful guard dog on duty) filled with numbered scraps of
paper, close my eyes, reach in and pick a number. Voilą.
And now this month, after the unplanned sundering, The Sundering
is made whole. Banewreaker is out in paperback and Godslayer
in hardcover. Somehow, I feel better knowing it's available in its
entirety. And yes, it does owe an obvious debt to Tolkien, as the
Publishers Weekly review noted, finally leading me to say, "Argh!"
(That's in a Charlie Brown way, not a pirate way.) Well, yeah...
on purpose! And to all my friends and readers who have informed
me that they hate me for killing off various characters in Banewreaker...
sorry. Brace yourselves. As I've said all along, this is a tragedy.
I've had a lot of requests to post a synopsis of next year's forthcoming
Kushiel's Scion. Next month, maybe! I'll try to put something
together to whet your appetites.
Once again, there are additions to the site. Check out the Fan
Art gallery for a lovely portrait of a young Alcuin, and the
Fan Photos gallery for nicely drawn
marque, plus Night's Doorstep, a new message board on the Links
page. Also, I did an interview with Jay of Fantasybookspot.com,
a site many of you might enjoy
Happy reading to all!
July 2005
Lots o' fun stuff this month!
First and foremost, thanks to Shawn
at The Signed Page, you can once again order signed, personalized
copies of Godslayer, which comes out in August. And Clarkesworld
Books now has in stock signed copies of Banewreaker in
hardcover and paperbacks of all three of the Kushiel's Legacy
books.
To
celebrate the release of Godslayer, I'm running a special
contest this month. Please note the photo of a pair of fabulous,
one-of-a-kind, "I (Heart) Darkhaven" t-shirts! One's a Men's Large,
one's a Women's Large. Here's the contest question: "What was the
original working title of The Sundering duology before it
was split into two books?" Email me before July 7th at
,
with the correct answer, your mailing address, and indicate whether
you'd prefer the Men's or Women's t-shirt.
Two winners will be chosen at random from the valid entries. Special
thanks to my Dad, Robert Carey, for t-shirt design and production!
And that's it for July; short, but chock full o' goodness. For
all who keep asking, yes, Kushiel's Scion, the first book
of the Imriel trilogy, is scheduled for publication in 2006. I don't
have an official date yet, but as soon as I do, I'll post it on
the site. And yes, I'm still hard at work on the second volume...
and really, really loving it.
June 2005
Why do we call them vacations, anyway? Because we vacate
our homes, I suppose; vacate our everyday lives. It's not a very
pleasant word, really. Too close to vacant, looks a lot like vaccinate.
And of course, in Spanish, vaca means cow. I wish we called them
holidays, like the rest of the English-speaking world. It sounds
like much more fun.
Anyway,
I had a great vacation. Or holiday.
I spent ten days on a small island in Mexico, lounged in the sun,
sat in the shade, snorkeled, and swam with dolphins. Very laid-back
and idyllic. I read 14 books, none of which are especially noteworthy.
Most writers are avid readers, but many working writers find it
hard to get to those towering to-read stacks. There's too much research
to be done, correspondence to answer, manuscripts to be copyedited
and proofed, deadlines to be met. This was a real luxury.
And for the first time in many years, I have a camera. I've been
a photo slacker for ages, but I had a lot of fun with it on this
trip. I've posted a couple here; an 'author on holiday' shot that
captures some of the wonderful color of the small village, and another
scene I simply happened upon and very much liked.
For
me, this speaks to the eternal question asked of writers, "Where
do you get your ideas?" and the only possible answer, "Everywhere
and anywhere." I don't know this family enjoying a stroll on an
isolated stretch of beach with their colorful parasols. There may
be no story whatsoever there. I only know it was an unexpected scene
to happen upon while exploring the island, surprising and delightful.
That there is a tension in the overcast sky and the rolling surf
that contrasts with their casual pace, much as their bright, civilized
parasols contrast with the scrubby beach terrain.
Even if I hadn't had a camera to document it, this is an image
that would have stuck with me. Would I have written about it? Maybe,
maybe not. It might manifest as a vivid little detail bringing to
life a setting I've yet to envision. Or it might simply sink deep
into my subconscious and ferment there for a long, long time, until
some day it filters back upward and informs a passage that appears
wholly unrelated... perhaps a wounded soldier lying in mire, gaping
at the sight of a man walking unscathed and immaculate from a carnage-strewn
battlefield. It's not just the specific image that inspires, as
much as I like it. It's the sense it evoked in me, a sense I may
wish to invoke in writing some day, rendered transformed and unrecognizeable
by whatever mysterious process goes on in the subconsious minds
of storytellers everywhere.
Just don't ask me how it works. I have no idea.
In other updates, there's more gorgeous (and ongoing) work in
the Tattoo Gallery, and a couple
of additions to the Links page. One is a
new Bibliography site, and the other is a new incarnation of the
Kushiel's Readers group. I'm told the old one vanished mysteriously,
but a brand spanking new one been created to take its place.
Thanks to everyone who sent good wishes for a great trip! It worked.
May 2005
I'm outta here! After a fair bit of book-related travel this spring,
I'm off to Mexico for ten days of fun & sun. One of the great things
about being a writer is that trips like this are also excellent
research opportunities, and I'm hoping this one will provide fodder
for an idea that's been rattling around my mind for years, but I'm
also planning to do some serious chilling. It's a good time to take
a writing break, too. I've been jamming on the second Imriel book
(possibly titled Kushiel's Justice), but I've just passed
a major turning point in the plot. I find that tends to be a good
time to step back, clear my thoughts and take a good, hard look
at what comes next.
April was a bizarre month. It started with my trip to Phoenix
to attend the Arizona Book Festival during the surreal 24/7 coverage
of the Pope's final hours. It was so pervasive, there was no escaping
it. The media is everywhere. Airports remind me how much information
technology has altered the world in my lifetime. Riding along moving
walkways past giant television screens filled with huge talking
heads, seeing people talking into cell phones, working on laptops,
checking email... it's all very Blade Runner. When I think
about religious fundamentalists' anxiety over the culture war in
America, I wonder how much of it is subconsciously fueled by this
unnervingly fast technological acceleration, and not what consenting
adults do in the privacy of their bedrooms.
And then it took an hour to get my luggage, because there was a
swarm of bees on the tarmac. Score one for nature. At any rate,
it was a good trip, and my thanks to the Central Arizona Speculative
Fiction Society for sponsoring it. While I was there, I taped an
interview for the Dragon
Page talk radio show that should be available as a podcast in
the not-too-distant future. They're very funny guys, Mike and Evo.
The
experience was also special - and also a bit surreal, but in a good
way - because my father took the opportunity to visit his brother
in Phoenix, and I was able to spend some time with relatives I hadn't
seen in decades. They were surprised to discover that I had no memory
of my cousin John pushing me down a flight of stairs in 1966. I
wasn't even two years old! It's no wonder I don't remember. But
apparently, it's been the source of much contention.
I returned home to find that my mother claims it was cousin Bud
who did the dastardly deed. My father rummaged in his archives and
found this photograph, taken minutes before the infamous event occurred.
That would indeed be Bud with his hands on my little shoulders,
looking poised to give me a good shove (and quite gleeful about
it). Whatever happened, I'm pleased to say that I didn't sustain
any lasting damage, and they all grew up to be very nice adults.
For any readers thinking about reconnecting with family members
they haven't seen in far too long, I highly recommend it.
In other update news, check out the Tattoo
Gallery for several fantastic new marques, including the completion
of one we've watched progress. And I'm happy to report that Lady
Domini's House Eglantine, my oldest fansite, has returned! She'll
be featuring other favorite artists for all to enjoy.
Feliz Cinco de Mayo, and Happy Mother's Day to all the moms out
there!
April 2005
As the final days of March come to an end, signs of spring emerge
at last! This winter hasn't been one of the harshest, but it has
seemed endless. I'm sure we'll get hit again here in Michigan -
winter often saves one last blast for April - but it's nice to see
the sun and venture outdoors without being bundled in layers of
warm clothing. Just in time, naturally, for me to leave for Phoenix,
where I'll be attending the Arizona Book Festival as a guest of
the Central Arizona Speculative Fiction Society.
No complaints, though. It's felt like being in Narnia under the
rule of the White Witch these past few months. But today, I saw
bunnies dashing into the underbrush and the goldfinches are starting
to show a hint of yellow beneath their olive drab. Apparently, Aslan
has returned and spring will follow. I was beginning to have doubts.
I've had Narnia on my mind this winter, having revisited the chronicles
to contribute an essay to a forthcoming anthology in BenBella Books'
"Smart Pop" series. Fun stuff! I wrote one earlier for their Hitchhiker's
Guide to the Galaxy
collection, The Anthology at the End of the Universe,
which has just been released. As much as I love writing novels,
I do enjoy writing non-fiction, too. These essays are nice palate-cleansers;
refeshing little dishes of sorbet, if you will.
It's a timely release, since I have absolutely nothing else to
report. I've been hard at work on the untitled second book of the
Imriel trilogy, which is going well. This one's good and juicy on
a variety of levels. That's one nice thing about the dreary months
- they're great for getting a lot of writing done. And by the way,
to those wondering, yes, the listing on Amazon for Imriel refers
to Kushiel's Scion, but the date is erroneous and the listing
is supposed to be removed or updated. While there's no release date
for Kushiel's Scion yet, it won't be out until 2006. Sorry,
guys.
There's one addition to the Tattoo
Gallery this month - another work-in-progress shot from reader
Chelsea. She says one more four-hour sitting and it will be finished.
That gives you some inkling -- no pun intended - of what's entailed
in getting a tattoo this splendiferous!
March 2005
For
the shortest month of the year, February seemed awfully long! I
dashed off last month's update before heading out to Harvard, where
I was one of the guests at Vericon. No whip demonstrations, but
lots of interesting panel discussions and a great group of students.
After the last event, I went out for a drink with a few of the
other writers, including James Morrow. He's a very smart, highly
academic man, and his literary references throughout the convention
tended more toward Melville and Poe than contemporary genre fiction.
A short story writer - a very nice guy whose name, alas, I've forgotten
- professed himself intimidated by the sheer length of novels and
the amount of writing involved. I said, "You can't think about it
in terms of word count. Think about it in terms of structure." Morrow
agreed, and illustrated the point by analyzing old Scrooge McDuck
comics, for which they shared a fondness.
When
I laughed at the disparity, he observed that good creative work
combines the best of our high-brow and low-brow sensibilities. An
interesting point, and one I thought worth sharing.
Following that trip, I headed into Mardi Gras Madness. I'm happy
to report that this year, the Mystik Krewe of the Kalamazoo reclaimed
its rightful status as winners of the Best Float award. With enough
cardboard and duct tape, you can do almost anything. You can check
out our Alice in Wonderland extravaganza
here.
After our glorious victory, I finished editing Kushiel's Scion.
My new editor at Warner Aspect commented that it was one of the
cleanest manuscripts she'd ever worked on. Nice to hear! Every writer
works in different ways. Me, I'm an edit-as-I-go writer. I begin
every session by revising the previous day's work, and I can't move
forward until everything to that point is as seamless as possible.
It means I don't exactly churn out pages at the speed of light,
but the end result is a fairly polished first draft. And in, oh,
about a year or so, you'll all get to see the final product.
I've
posted a few photos - one from the whip demonstration, a costumed
Phèdre and friends at ConFusion, and a shot of lovely, snow-covered
Harvard Yard. There are additions to the Fan
Art Gallery, the Tattoo Gallery
and also a new discussion board, "Blood at Midnight," on the Links
page. And in the Events column, I'll be a guest at the Arizona
Book Festival next month.
This will be a hasty update, dashed off in the midst of writing,
editing and attending conventions! In fact, I'm writing it before
leaving to attend Vericon, so it's kind of cheating. But perhaps
that will give me something to talk about next month, beyond the
usual, "Writing, writing, writing, it's all going well!" To be honest,
a writer's life means a lot of time sitting in a chair and, well,
writing, which doesn't make for compelling news.
But sometimes there are exceptions, like finding oneself blindfolded
in front of an audience, while a guy with a 10-foot bullwhip prepares
to crack it at you. That was one of the more interesting experiences
I had while attending ConFusion earlier in January. Others included
the chance to meet some cool writers I admire, like Steven
Brust, Emma
Bull and Will Shetterly. The SF/F community is fairly tight-knit,
but having not come up through the ranks and living as I do in a
very small town, I don't actually know all that many people in the
field. It's always a pleasure to make new acquaintances.
As
for the bullwhip, no, it's not what you're thinking! I attended
a demonstration by Master
Whip Instructor Gery L. Deer, whose wife Barbara is a fan. I
should have known I was at high risk for being 'volunteered.' But
I must say, it was a very cool stunt. I held a tightly-folded newspaper
out at arm's length. I never felt an impact and everyone thought
he'd missed, but when the paper was unfolded, bits of scrap fluttered
down to reveal the number "31" (in honor of the official title "31
Flavors of ConFusion") incised in the page. Plus, I got a little
silver bullwhip charm for being a good sport!
You know, I read a recent article by a mainstream literary writer
in the New York Times about doing publicity. There was nothing
in there about being asked to take part in whip demonstrations or
having readers strip off their shirts to reveal their tattoos in
the middle of a booksigning. It's good to be reminded that my readership
is more diverse and interesting than most, and that, when I have
the chance to get out from behind the desk and meet many of you,
my life is richer as a result.
Speaking of my talented readers, be sure to check out the Fan
Art Gallery for some fabulous new additions! And here's the
first look at the cover of Godslayer, the conclusion of The
Sundering. What can I say? It's nicely done and very... Gandalfy.
January 2005
My updates have been on the somber side for the past few months,
which is not inappropriate given that I've been writing about the
release of the first half of an epic tragedy and reflecting on its
relevance in our war-torn world. I was thinking it would be nice
to lighten up a bit to enter the New Year on a silly, happy note.
However, the forces of nature decreed otherwise, and levity seems
inappropriate in the wake of the devastation the Indian Ocean tsunamis
have wrought. I'm still trying to get my mind to encompass the magnitude
of the event. Scientists say the earthquake caused the earth to
wobble on its axis. When I read that, I shivered.
For readers who would like to donate to relief efforts, I found
the Network
for Good a useful resource with links to a multitude of charitable
organizations. I donated to Doctors Without Borders because I admire
the work they do, but there are lots of good ones to chose from.
If you've got a couple bucks to spare, start out the New Year on
a compassionate note.
And as long as I'm being serious, for anyone else who's been brooding
over war, politics, media, society, humanity and dualism this year,
I recommend War Is A Force That Gives Us Meaning by Chris
Hedges. Very insightful, occasionally disturbing commentary by a
veteran war correspondent. Toward the end, he has some powerful
words to say about the role of love in wartime and how it affords
a bastion of sanity and hope. "Love, when it is deep and sustained
by two individuals, includes self-giving-often self-sacrifice-as
well as desire. For the covenant of love is such that it recognizes
both the fragility and the sanctity of the individual. It recognizes
itself in the other. It alone can save us."
Beautifully said. I don't often recommend books-I'm always afraid
I'll leave out someone I meant to include, and my tastes are highly
eclectic and not necessarily shared by my readers-but this one struck
me. It deals with many of the themes I try to explore in my own
work, from a basis of real-life experience I'm grateful I don't
share.
On a professional note, I'm about to go into editing on Kushiel's
Scion, the first book of the Imriel trilogy. He's become a great
protagonist, and I'm really enjoying bringing his continuing story
to life. I've added a couple of new items, a booksigning and another
convention, over in the Events column. Check out the Tattoo
Gallery for a lovely new addition, this one a work in progress
courtesy of Chelsea. Very cool.
And finally, thanks to Cynthia Ng for sharing these stunning photos
of a Night-Blooming Cereus flower, grown in her own greenhouse sanctuary.
This is a rare event to capture, and truly the epitome of transient
beauty. It's good to remember that we live in a world where such
things exist. Enjoy (and please respect copyright)!
Best wishes to all my readers for a Happy, Peaceful and Prosperous
New Year!