Writing is a
precious thing. Sometimes I have it and
sometimes it gets lost. Virtually every
other job I’ve ever done, including attorneying, (I know it’s not a word, get
over it) I could do whether I felt like it or not. Writing is different. It’s there or it’s hiding. I mean, it usually close, but sometimes it
seems to be just out of reach.
Berk and I have been promoting our
first book, “Pitch Green”. And we have
been having fun doing it. We have number
of signings to go to, and I think those will be fun too. But there is a part of me, a large part, that
just wants to get back to the creative process of writing. We are almost done with the sequel to “Pitch
Green”, Berk is mainly working on it now.
As a result, I have a serious hankering to start the third and final
book in this trilogy.
I actually want to go to Trona (where
our story takes place) to write this third one.
Not because Trona is such a lovely place, especially in 100 plus degree
summer weather, but because I can play the hermit and just create, (which is
the same thing as writing).
"No, that wasn't me!" |
I mean, I get enough privacy here in
Colorado, and I should be able to write here, just like I did for the first two
books. My only company during the day is
Jimmy, the dog. And he isn’t much of a
distraction, except when he is flatulent, which is often, but I should still be
able to write here, especially now that the weather is finally warming.
And yet, that part of me that loves
being alone, avoiding people, walking around without pants, looks for even more
isolation. Several people have told me
that they can’t wait for the second book to come out, (it will be out in March,
2014), and I think they will be pleased with what we’ve done. We have some new characters, some new
monsters, a little science fiction, and a whole lot of fun destroying things
and getting scared. You’ll like it. Trust me.
Not really a new character in the book, but it is scary looking.
But all the characters from the first book and new characters
you will see in the second, are calling to me, trying to get out of my head and
onto paper. And truthfully, while I don’t
have a clue as to what they all will be doing in the third book, (I don’t
outline these things ahead of time) I think they will all be doing exciting and
memorable stuff. I’m anxious to see how
it turns out.
I have to wait, though, a little
longer. Responsibility beckons me stay
for various thing. The Cal in me (a
character from the book) wants to screw responsibility and just move on. The Camm in me (the other main character)
says “no”. I must finish what I need to
do here. Damn it Camm, why did we make
you so responsible?
So, I will see many of you at a
signing in Boulder at the Pearl Street Mall on the 4th of May and another one
somewhere else on the 18th. (I know I should know where it is, I'll figure it out before the 18th.)
But soon thereafter, it is off to Trona, and adventure time.
It is so hard to wait.
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