{photo by Emily + Joel} |
I was sixteen, perched in an uncomfortable metal folding chair, my too-heavy backpack leaning against my calves while Jane Austen nestled on the table in front of me. all the other students had left. it was just me and my Literature teacher, her black dress severe as a Bronte sister and her eyes piercing with knowledge.
you don't have an excuse. she tapped the paper in front of me, covered in scrawling red pen. rewrite this. I won't even grade this one. you can do better. so much better.
and so I did. I wrote. I wrote papers until midnight the day they were due. I read books and underlined and highlighted sections and fiddled with weirdly thick paper from the Barnes and Noble "Classics" section.
I never stopped. even after school was long over and those books were tucked away into the first, and then the second, batch of moving boxes, I never stopped.
and then I wrote a book of my own.
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Naya lives in chaos. Her family is shredded, with only bare threads of her long-dead mother and her absent father still lingering in her house. And then she hears the name -- Alonthiel -- spoken as a promise of freedom and escape, if only for one fleeting summer.
And so she goes, hand in hand with her two best friends, allowing herself to slip into a new world of ancient origins, magical and sacred.
Inside the gates of the hidden Fae city, Naya finds more than she could have ever dreamed. So much is waiting for her: magic, strength, and answers to the secrets kept from her since the death of her mother -- all lingering mere miles from her doorstep.
But when a dark force threatens to raze her newfound home, leaving only rivers of blood in its wake, she must harness her fire -- or watch Alonthiel fall.
{photo by Emily + Joel} |
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it's been out for eleven days now. honestly, I've been buried in the swirl of book sales and the tummy-lurches of pregnancy's first trimester. that's part of the reason that I haven't shared about the book in these past days since release.
the other reason? I've been carrying it all in my heart, savoring and treasuring it like Mary did as her growing Son changed her paradigm on a daily basis.
I wrote a book. I never had any excuses.
{all the photos in this post were taken at my release party. we were able to record the Google Hangout where I did a short reading/Q&A from the book, which you can watch for yourself right here.}
YES YES YES!!!!! wait, did that sound orgasmic? I don't care...because this is all sorts of word orgasm right here. love you so.
ReplyDeleteNo, there's not enough "oh's" in this sentence. Just ask Tian. ;)
DeleteBeautiful photos, beautiful book.
ReplyDeleteTreasure it all. You deserve it! To write and publish a book in such a short time is impressive; one that so envelops you in its story? I don't even have words.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on your book and the little life you are caring.
ReplyDeleteI've been away from the blog world for awhile and was so happy to come back to this space to find such good news.
You are inspiring. You help me imagine and dream of sharing my own words with the world. Thank you.