Quote of the Moment:

Quote of the Moment: Who said this, and why? "I'm coming to realize EVERYONE can eat me."

Thursday, October 22, 2020

A Thanksgiving with . . . cats, rats and ghosts?

What better way to spend the Fall season than reading the tenth book in The Animal Guild Series?

Considering everything that's happened this year -- and it ain't over -- an escape into fiction might be a nice change. Try The Anwinn Ghost: a Fantasy with Magic, Adventure and Ghosts, Book 10 of the series, out in ebook format (paperback to come later).

The Anwinn Ghost

Teaser:

What do you get when you combine teenagers, rats, and cats? Toss in an evil ghost, and you get a whopping big dose of chaos!

Our intrepid teens Pepin and Mika meet little Leo and Quenti, prince and princess of the local black rat Family, who are about to go to war because of Quenti’s forbidden love with a rat from a rival Family.

But what about the ghostly vibes in the wine cellar of Pepin and Mika’s elderly friends? And what of the mysterious rat Vault with its cryptic documents? Plus the recent sightings of brown rats, the arch enemies of Leo and Quenti? 

Both deadly danger and madcap hilarity ensue after an inconceivable encounter with a malevolent and downright yucky ghost. Mix in creepy burglars, cats with vendettas, and a Thanksgiving dinner you won’t forget, and you have The Anwinn Ghost.

The Anwinn Ghost is Book 10 in The Animal Guild Series, occurring after the events of the interlude story Fist’s Day. While the book can be read as a stand-alone, some familiarity with the world of animal guilds and Secret Guilders will help the reading experience. Enjoy!

-JS





Thursday, October 17, 2019

Coffee, always


“… Mr. Butler had already had, he said, as much coffee as was good for him. Phryne, who had never had as much coffee as was good for her, poured another cup and sipped luxuriously.”  Kerry Greenwood, Queen of the Flowers

This sums up my love affair with coffee, brought to a ghastly nadir during a recent power outage, when I checked flashlight batteries instead of filling the thermos with hot coffee. 

Lesson learned. 

The energy, the impetus, the awakening of coffee! It’s what gets you writing, even by flashlight. Well, me, anyway. 

What galvanizes you? What propels and spurs you to the keyboard or the pen and paper? What have you found is the best trigger to write, or to read that next book, or . . . ?

*stopping for another sip*

Thursday, June 13, 2019

Halloween in Summer


Cerulean sky—
Do the gods watch over me?
Bird poop on shoulder. 

Haiku fun, :) (And it actually happened yesterday.) 

Pretty much sums up my year so far—both good and bad, as life often is.

After a long, stressful winter and spring that included a death in the family, personal injury, and existing in the current state of the world, all I can say is Whew, glad it’s summer. 

So, I guess it’s time to publish the next story in my series, if only to cheer myself up. 

Halloween in Summer? Why not?

Here you go:

Check it out here on Amazon 

Fist’s Day: a Day in the Animal Guild is a story from The Animal Guild Series, a fantasy with action, adventure and mystery starring our favorite cat—Fist!

Fist—a black cat, impudent spy and self-imposed loner—decides to satisfy her curiosity about Halloween. But Halloween and black cats don’t always mix. 

After an unimaginable incident, she finds herself lost and utterly alone for the first time in her life. She seeks help from the most unlikely assortment of new and intriguing animals, but appearances can be deceiving. Who is friend and who is foe? And will Fist ever find her way home to her guild family? 

Fist’s (mis)adventure takes place after Kiah’s Day, a Day in the Animal Guild Series, but can be read as a self-contained story.

Thanks as always for your support. Enjoy!

Saturday, January 12, 2019

Sloooow


Who says you can’t type with a broken wrist? (Even if it takes an hour to input two grafs…) 

Chapter 4 done, a sloooow WIP on this latest book. Teens, rats, ghosts, oh my.


Saturday, September 22, 2018

Happiness

Happiness is . . .

Some days of sunny summer after a month of fog.
A stack of books to be read.
Healthy, content, beloved old dogs.
An occasional book sale.
Walking and coffee with good friends.
Helping those who need help.
Progress (finally) on the next writing project.
Having a sister.

Saturday, September 15, 2018

The forbidden world of skunks . . .


Did you ever wonder just what those skunks in the Animal Guild world got up to in their burrows?

Wonder no more. Everything about the secretive, forbidden world of Enclave skunks is revealed in Kiah’s Day: A Day in the Animal Guild Series. Check it out (if you dare) on Amazon, and thanks as always for your support.


(And aren't those two adorable?)

Tuesday, May 15, 2018

Sev's Vision is Here

After 20 years of ridiculous plots and outlines that have gone every whichaway, meshed and stewed and conflated and wrung out to dry, the story arc of The Animal Guild Series has finally culminated in  . . . Sev's Vision, available as an ebook on Amazon, and in paperback very soon.


Remember the prophetic ferret Sev from Book 1, The Animal Guild? She envisioned Corto's strongest future, and hinted that the Far Land gods needed him to help different animals, even different species in some vague way and at some vague future time—otherwise, they would all die.

Her prophesy is the crux of this book, catapulting Corto and his friends into freaky mysteries and ruthless, savage warfare. Only the little dog can make Sev's vision a reality, but how? He'll need the support of family and friends—old and new, guilder, beetle, and human teenager. He'll need a few miracles, and he'll even need help from . . . the Enemy.

What else is going on?

Even after the events of Sev's Vision, the guilders and their allies have stories to tell, and they want me to keep on telling them (ack). This fall, look for Kiah's Day, a story about Kip's gallant son and his skunk friends (and enemies). And in the works (i.e., not written yet) are Fist's Day, followed by the next book starring Pepin, Mika and their intrepid friends—teenagers, beetles, and . . . others?

Thanks as always for your encouragement and support. I hope you enjoy the read!

Friday, April 27, 2018

6 Things Learned after Capsizing


A writer friend recently took a class on kayaking. For her first on-the-water session, practicing strokes and techniques in a bay surrounded by harbor and wharfs, she chose a sit-on-top kayak, very stable but sluggish at achieving speed. For her second outing, she chose a cockpit-style kayak, fast but oh-so-sensitive to that nasty rocking motion that can lead to . . . you know what. Here are six lessons she learned after her capsizing:

1. Careful what you wish for

When paddling the bay in the cockpit kayak, my friend ostensibly did not wish to capsize, but a secret, buried nook in her writerly brain said, “Yes! Let’s experience the whole shebang! What great grist for the writing mill!” (Or something like that.) Well, she got what she wished for, and although a character in one of her future books may experience the whole shebang, she promises to ignore that pesky daredevil voice next time.

2. Things can always be worse 

She could have panicked, flailed about, taken the (marvelously skilled) instructors down with her. She could have drowned. She did not panic, flail or drown, and now she knows how she will (hopefully) always react. She followed instructions—held onto her paddle and the kayak—while the rescuers talked her through the correct method of re-seating herself. Good job, swimmer!

3. Being wet is . . . wet

Sure, many of us go swimming, maybe snorkeling, surfing, scuba diving. However, getting your hat wet, your shirt soaked, your glasses sluiced with salt water is not so fun. Swallowing a gulp of icky water, also not fun. My friend should have held her breath, but since she wasn’t really anticipating a dunking, she wasn’t quite prepared. Something to remember next time . . . And after the wet comes the chill and the shivers. She soldiered on and kept paddling—toward the dock and into dry clothes.

4. Face your fears

How many of us challenge ourselves and try to face our fears in an adverse situation? Capsizing is usually the fear of most newbie kayakers. My friend can now say, “Been there, done that.” You can survive, you can recover, and you can capsize again—even deliberately, for training purposes (brrr). But now you’ll know your response, how you’ll cope and carry on. Priceless knowledge. 

5. Life is short, so get out there and experience it

Well, maybe not this way. But kayaking is a bucket-list item for many people, and a popular sport in my area of the world. Feel the wind tickling your face, the choppy swells smacking the bow, the water streaming through your fingers. Watch the shorebirds call and scatter, soaring a foot above the waves between kayaks. Hear the seals and the loons voicing their opinions. Smell the briny tang of ocean. And yeah, taste the water while you’re capsizing. The full monty. 

6. Publish that book while you can

This last lesson to be learned applies to you indie writers out there. While you’re underwater, gazing up in dumb bewilderment at the hull of your kayak, realize that if you don’t make it out of the water, you won’t be able to accomplish two things: you won’t be able to finish writing your latest masterpiece, and you won’t be able to publish it on Amazon or anywhere else. Your loyal fans have waited a long time for your latest tale, and you simply can’t disappoint them. So get back in your kayak.

Well, this has been a roundabout way to confess that, of course, it was I who did the capsizing. Lots of people do it, no biggie, right? And a further confession: while I was grabbing my paddle and lunging after my kayak, my feet suddenly felt sand beneath me and I stood up . . . in four feet of water. I was so close to an island that I was thrashing about on its submerged shore. I whined my annoyance to the dozen people paddling desperately toward me: if I was going to capsize and participate in a teaching moment with the class, why couldn’t it have been in really deep water? Darn it! (Although I’m sure I would have reacted with the same fearless calm even if in really deep water. Heh.) 

And since I’ve just survived death by shallow drowning*, be assured that I’ll shortly be publishing the latest installment in the Animal Guild Series: Book 9, Sev’s Vision—where it all comes together. A cast of thousands, armies on the move, magic and miracles, you know how I rock and roll. 

Climb back in your kayaks, dear swimmers, and stay afloat.

*While this post is light-hearted, any risk of capsizing should obviously be taken seriously, so proper preparation and training are a must. Take a class, wear your personal flotation device, and listen to your instructors. They know what they’re doing, and they totally rock.

Wednesday, December 6, 2017

9 Things to be Grateful For


1. Winter

The approach of winter. A big “whew” from the earth, grateful to complete another cycle of growth and death. A year, and a job, well done. Now the earth and many of its denizens can relax, get that recuperative sleep before everybody wakes up to the busy frenzy of spring. And during this slowdown, I (and my back) are personally grateful for less yardwork. Instead, I get to watch the summer birds leave and the winter birds arrive, gobbling and gossiping and battling, happily doing their bird-thing. We all get to take deep breaths together, and are grateful for the opportunity. 

2. Volunteer

That you are never too old to volunteer. Help a child. Help an adult learn how to read. Volunteer at your humane society. Help.

3. Reading goals

Reaching or exceeding your Goodreads reading goal (or any other app/website where you track your reading). I am grateful that I reached my goal of 80 books this year, my highest ever—and that I was able to achieve it while finishing the writing of a novel and a story. And doing everything else in life. (Of course, some books are short, others long; only you know if you actually read them.) The icing on the cake: websites like this one let you share your goals with other readers. This means that, despite all the texting and games and videos and Facebooking, people still READ, and they read BOOKS. Oh yeah.

4. Furry families

That even though old dogs get older, they still choose to hang around you. Adopt a dog, adopt a cat. They will give you more love than you know what to do with, and they’ll sit with you while you write and read. (They’ll also judge you through the window while you’re gardening, but it’s best to look away. Be strong. You can do it.) Plus, you can include them as characters in your stories. 

5. Move!

Health can be good or bad, not always in your control. But if you keep moving and remember to breathe (really breathe), you just might feel better. I have read about writers who place stand-up desks next to their treadmills, then type away on their laptops while jogging a hundred miles. They are not me—not in a hundred years—but I like having the option to possibly sometimes think about doing this. If you try it, please let me know how it worked out for you. (Heh.)

6. Empathy

Practice your empathy; be grateful that we are a species that has empathy, for without it, we could not help others, volunteer, create. Empathy is sometimes hard to achieve, wrapped up as we all are in our own separate lives and worries. Think: “If I were you, and you were I.” Or: “There, but for the grace of God, go I.” You know the drill. But remember that empathy does not stop at a specific group of humans, or humans in general; it encompasses all sentient beings on this planet. It encompasses who you eat, who you wear, who you use. None of us are perfect, but all of us can practice. I suspect that most protagonists have a great deal of empathy, at least by the end of the book.

7. Family and friends

Be grateful for family and friends—not just as beta readers, purchasers and reviewers of your next novel. Be grateful that you have them, and they have you. Life is short; memories are long.

8. Storytelling

You writers of short stories, be absolutely stoked if you have a piece published in an anthology. Remember that this doesn’t happen to everyone; indeed, after 40-plus years, I’m thrilled it finally happened to me—and short stories are the most difficult things to write. (Well, maybe poems are harder.)

9. Special people

And lastly, this is a personal gratitude, but those among you who have received particularly special book reviews will understand. I am grateful that the first books in my The Animal Guild series were reviewed positively by the guru of furries, Fred Patten. Nice. And his comment that my books are highly recommended for all ages of fantasy readers (not just YA) has answered my internal debate of decades. I still suspect that Seven Secrets in the Upper Attic and The Rogan Treasures are more YA-slanted, but you other books, you’re all grown up. Welcome to the big table.

Monday, August 21, 2017

Eclipse Eclipsed

Living in the 88% range of totality for today’s eclipse, and thrilled by yesterday’s forecast of clear skies, I awakened today to . . . fog. Not the partly cloudy that I secretly expected, that we typically experience here on the north coast—oh no. Dense, smothering fog. Of course. Fate in action. “Expected to clear by 11:30 or 12:00.” Yeah, after the eclipse. 

But it’s okay; I’m old. I’ve seen eclipses. And as the eerie twilight fog darkened, the grosbeaks and house finches disappeared from the feeders, doubtless thinking they’d just lived the shortest day of their lives. As I gazed upward into . . . drizzling mist . . . I thought about how brief, how rare these astronomical events are.

Not as brief, but perhaps rarer, is a newly discovered author.

Today’s eclipse has been eclipsed by a newly discovered author. (Yep, you knew I’d get around to books and writing eventually.) And not a newbie writer, but someone who’s been prolific for years, someone that oblivious me would never have heard about if I hadn’t been a fan of Diana Wynne Jones.* DWJ admired the work of Patricia Wrede (another good author), which then led me to: 

Lois McMaster Bujold. She writes science fiction, as well as some fantasies. (She’s won the Hugo multiple times.) Some of you will know that I’m not generally a fan of science fiction,** being more fantasy-oriented, and so I shimmied up to Bujold via her “World of Five Gods” series. These are character-driven, profound stories, with plot twists and brilliant surprises akin to any DWJ book. I thought I’d give the first book in her scifi “Vorkosigan series” a try. And it’s of course just as character-driven and propulsive, depending not on techno-jargon and space battles, but on individuals who face the same fears and joys that we face. And ooooh, Bujold has written lots of these books, and yet more fantasies. My autumn reading list is fat. 

So go on (partially) shining somewhere far above the fog, sun! Eclipses occur once in a while. Great books occur much more often. Dear readers, go and read one. 

* DWJ is my hero, author of many fabulous fantasies. If you take nothing else from this post, go and check out her works.

** In the past, I’ve enjoyed Heinlein, Asimov, Clarke, Bradbury and even Le Guin’s take on scifi, but I’m not really into the techno-gadgetry shoot-em-ups of post-Apocalyptic, dystopic futures. Not feeling it. (But also check out Hal Clement, Alexei Panshin and Stanislaw Lem for more good scifi.)

Friday, June 30, 2017

A swanny story for summer reading

Just released! Symbol of a Nation, an anthology that includes my short story Sdani White Wings. The paperback (and a bunch of information about it) is available here. It’s also debuting today at Anthrocon, a large and famous furry convention. The digital edition will be available soon, according to the publisher.

A tiny teaser: Sdani loves her land, water and sky so much that, with a little help from the Far Land gods, this “ugly swanling” tries to stop the invading Goreek from Hell who would devour her world. Then something really cool happens to her.

Check out the anthology; there are ten other pieces, all intriguing, quirky and fun. Reviews posted on Goodreads, Amazon, here and anywhere you like are always appreciated.

I swanny that you’ll enjoy the read! (Look it up.)

Friday, May 12, 2017

Avast, Ye Sniveling Rogan Treasure Hunters!

Yeah, a strange title . . . But the teens and their animal guild friends from Seven Secrets in the Upper Attic would understand that it’s an appropriate way of announcing that The Rogan Treasures is now available on Amazon. Check out the ebook! The paperback version will be out soon.


Book 8 in The Animal Guild Series, The Rogan Treasures is the sequel to Seven Secrets and is a young-adult fantasy-action-adventure with magic, ghosts, furries and big bugs. Mika and Pepin are in search of lost treasure in the desert wilderness. They have a secret map, the mysterious and powerful Shell amulet, Percy’s gawky cousin, the incredibly obnoxious ex-girlfriend of Rocky . . . and their mutant-gene magic to help guide them. Will they find the treasure? What exactly is the treasure? And most important, will they find a certain animal that Pepin has been searching for all summer, a wonderful little dog named Corto?

The Rogan Treasures will spill directly into Book 9 of The Animal Guild Series, Sev’s Vision, currently in beta and to be published in 2018.

It never ends! And nor should it. “Holy crap!” as Mika would say, and “Keep reading, dudes!” as Pepin would add.

Saturday, November 19, 2016

Randa’s Having Quite a Day



And she’s not the only one . . . How is your NaNoWriMo going? Even with the drama of national events, I’ve plugged away and am nearing my goal of 20,000 words. (No way would I ever reach the requisite 50,000.) (Get real.)

I decided to take a break from speed-writing, and publish my short story Randa's Day: an Interlude in the Animal Guild. It’s available on Amazon. Check it out!
 It’s a young-adult fantasy-action-adventure with mystery and magic, and is a “bridge” piece between two of the books in The Animal Guild Series.

The raccoon Randa of the 233rd Animal Guild is having quite a day as she organizes the survivors of the hikum plague, meets the mysterious human girl Dayle, and prepares for the long-awaited return of Corto and Renard.

The stress of teaching Dayle in class, impromptu drawing lessons for Marrhob beetles—not to mention the fact that Randa is the acting general—are nothing compared to the sudden disappearance of a little puppy whose father died from the plague and who is now orphaned and all alone in the world.

The story bridges Books 6 and 8 of The Animal Guild Series—between The Hikum and The Rogan Treasures (see below). Even if you have not read the first six books in the series, I hope you’ll find it fun and enjoyable.

 

To further confuse: 

The sequel to Seven Secrets in the Upper Attic is planned for publication in 2017. It’s called The Rogan Treasures (Book 8 in The Animal Guild Series).

My NaNo novel this year is the sequel to The Rogan Treasures, and I plan to finish it next year. It's called Sev's Vision, and it's a convoluted doozy (at least for the poor sucker who feels that she has to write it). :)

As ever, thanks for your encouragement and support. Keep reading, and finish those NaNovels!

Friday, September 16, 2016

Where's the Story?


Isn’t it great to wake up in the morning thinking of a scene that needs to be tweaked, or a plot element you absolutely must add to the climax, or an element you realize won’t work so shut your eyes and axe it even though you love it? And all this is before your first cup of coffee! It’s a fabulous way to start your day, right?

As NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) in November approaches at the speed of light, I’m getting excited!! Outlining fast and furious, and hope to start writing in October and continue through NaNo and beyond. No, I won’t finish the book in November, and no, I know that my writing speed during a month is about 25,000 words max. I really can’t write in a hurry, especially when I write pencil on paper. So there.

But I can’t emphasize enough how wonderful storyboards are, whether on your computer in programs like Scrivener or Liquid Story Binder, or on a big piece of cardboard strewn with colorful stickies that stares at you every time you enter the room. Here is my storyboard after I bought it:


And here it is now!

For a plot that needs exact logistics (armies on the move, whose group is where, how many miles do they cover each day, which character have I forgotten is in a scene), I LOVE this visual aid!

And here is all the other paper-phernalia of this next book:

I LOVE all these notes! This next book I’m attempting to write (Sev’s Vision) is a really difficult book for me, as those who read it will understand—assuming I get the darn thing written and it’s any good. Time will tell. And speaking of time, stop reading this and go write or read something!