Happy Winter Solstice!

 

art by Cynthia Reece from Pinterest

And so we've reached the point linking my two favorite seasons (Autumn and Winter), which means the night will be growing shorter and shorter from this point onward. Bah, humbug!  

Doppelganger has turned into a quieter and subtler ghost story, which echoes the season -- however, don't be fooled by this. The backstory's kind of heavy and tragic. The projected completion of the first draft still stands, and then I'll be back to arguing with myself over moving release dates yet again. The most problematic thing about my brain when it's in full creative mode is that it keeps spinning idea after idea until I've got so many unwritten books lined up that the calendar's looking like a decade's worth of publishing. 

All right, so I'm not quite there yet, but you know what I mean. 

Anyway, I do believe I have a new title for the-book-formerly-called-Eidolon. I'm leaning more and more on Liminal Child for it, but I'm still on the fence as to whether or not to change character names since it's going to be an overhaul with the plot turning down a completely different direction. It's also going to be scheduled after A House of Profane Gods, which means not for another couple of years -- depending on whether or not I mess around again with my calendar. 

In other -- more mundane -- news, I've been abusing my library card left, right, and center the past few months. I used to be so timid when it came to that, checking out one book at a time and also feeling guilty for borrowing two books. No more! I've been borrowing 2-3 books at a time and renewing the due date for my queue since I average a book a week (or a book and a half sometimes), and to keep my momentum going, I've been putting multiple books on hold as well.

It's been a terrific way of removing myself from my entrenched world of gay romances in my e-reader app and rediscovering a wider world out there. It's good for the creative juices, you know, because I'm starting to feel like my go-to stuff is calcifying. There are popular authors and unknown ones whose books in my favorite genre are keeping my brain fed and inspiring me in ways I've never considered before. There are also those classic books that were on my reading bucket list, and I'm trying to get to them while I still can. 

The War of the Worlds is one. I'm not a sci-fi fan, but I love me some Victorian sci-fi (or, ideally, Victorian steampunk!). I haven't gotten around to exploring that genre as I've been fully immersing myself in ghost fiction anthologies, historical mysteries, and urban fantasy like the Dresden Files. 

With all this library borrowing, I'm also turning to print books for that purpose and retraining my attention when it comes to reading. Digital books are great, yes, but it's easier for me to focus on the printed page when I read, and I think my ability to block my environment in order to sustain a lengthy focus on text needs further exercise. Or beefing up, however you look at it. At any rate, it's another good variation for me, and it helps me find balance after X number of years reading nothing but digital books. 

Of course, in the meantime, I'm adding to my digital library whenever a site-wide sale comes on at Smashwords, and the list is slowly growing. I won't be short of choices when I decide to change tack and take up the next e-book for reading. 

But, man, I love how books are just everywhere. May 2026 be just as bountiful -- or more so.