But because it makes me happy, here is Emily Elliott's map of Etsey, with her notes for meeting with the solicitor. It's a rough draft, but it's so fun. I'm thinking of including this in lieu of the prologue. (It doesn't have that information, but I'm hoping it's orienting, in a way.)
(Click to make big.)
(Click to make big.)
Etsey book 2. Which I think is going to be called:

And yes, dude, I so made this with Photoshop. I think his name is Aurel.
All I have to say is this: thank you, thank you, thank you energy therapy. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
And yes, dude, I so made this with Photoshop. I think his name is Aurel.
All I have to say is this: thank you, thank you, thank you energy therapy. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
- Music:Way Out West
- Mood:Yogi St. John's Wort Tea
- Music:Thea Gilmore
I talked here last month about an epiphany that I was letting out the magic in writing by talking about my stories too much; I'm not going back on that, but I was just cleaning, listening to good old E.S. and had this huge insight into the second story in Etsey. I think it came because I have, I suspect, started to see the end of this one. This one is going to have an end, but I'm quickly realizing that I am not at all done with Madeline or Jonathan anymore than I am Charles. This is lovely, but a bit daunting. Also, the particular end to this one was feeling very heavy, and it was bringing me down. So while I was cleaning out the fridge, hacking at the frozen chicken stock that had congealed at the bottom of the crisper drawers (don't ask), "Nara" from E.S. Posthumus came on, and I started seeing things. And then I saw more, and more, and more, and then I was standing in the middle of the open fridge, staring into southern Catal and a brand new character, and I got all tingly and breathless and said, "Oh."
I ran upstairs to see who she was.
I need an image, of course, so I started googling. But what? I could see her in my head--I knew she was wicked strong and beautiful and very, very sexy. But how do you search for that? At a loss, I decided to start with the song. So I searched "nara." I hit a lot of beautiful Buddist temples, some odd images of deer and cranky cartoon girls, and then, there in the corner, there was this woman. She looked semi-clothed. I saw a lot of Spanish, and then, next to the bolded 'nara' I also saw Wanda. So, of course, the next google was "wanda nara."
DO NOT GOOGLE IMAGE WANDA NARA AT WORK. But my straight male/lesbian/bisexual readers? Oh, you may want to do so as soon as you get home.
This is the first character whom I can't post a photo of without cropping. I finally found a few that are okay or mostly so, but the best ones I cannot post. If you want to meet the new character, however, I can give you a headshot. People with imagination can fill in the bottom half.
I ran upstairs to see who she was.
I need an image, of course, so I started googling. But what? I could see her in my head--I knew she was wicked strong and beautiful and very, very sexy. But how do you search for that? At a loss, I decided to start with the song. So I searched "nara." I hit a lot of beautiful Buddist temples, some odd images of deer and cranky cartoon girls, and then, there in the corner, there was this woman. She looked semi-clothed. I saw a lot of Spanish, and then, next to the bolded 'nara' I also saw Wanda. So, of course, the next google was "wanda nara."
DO NOT GOOGLE IMAGE WANDA NARA AT WORK. But my straight male/lesbian/bisexual readers? Oh, you may want to do so as soon as you get home.
This is the first character whom I can't post a photo of without cropping. I finally found a few that are okay or mostly so, but the best ones I cannot post. If you want to meet the new character, however, I can give you a headshot. People with imagination can fill in the bottom half.
- Music:E.S Posthumus