As you know, I didn’t get Frontiers finished in time for publication today. I had fought to make today (which was slightly earlier than I had planned) in memory of one of the real-life inspirations for my novel(s) – although I never told her that (and never would have). However, she’d known I was writing the first one, Passports. The last time we saw each other in person, in mid-2013, she’d urged me on to do the best I could and said she was sure it would be great.
She died back on February 2. I wrote a post about her eight days later. If you’d like to re-read it, click here.
Today would have been her 46th birthday.
Have a good Sunday, wherever you are reading this. And thank you for reading, following, and sharing my novel-writing site. 🙂