A book you can hear.

I’m working with a narrator to turn the first book into an audiobook. It’s humbling in two ways. I don’t know what I’m doing, and hearing it out loud has let me notice some errors that my editor and I missed. If you already have a copy of the book, I apologize. I’ll be republishing a corrected version when the audiobook goes out.

Back from the editor.

Mt editor really is a saint, slogging through all my errors. Now comes the least fun part, revision. I’m grateful to live in a time when contacting editors and self-publishing have never been easier. Still, it’s hard to get noticed in a sea of AI-generated content. I promise my readers that every word comes from the dictionary, but every sentence and story comes from me. For better or worse, it’s all me. Although it wouldn’t be possible without the editors.

Back from my vactaion

I took a train from Toronto to Vancouver and looked out the window at the Canadian Rockies. It was a nice reset, shot of inspiration, and a chance to get away from my countrymen. Anyhow, tell me where you would go for a vacation and why?