I’m finished with WITCH of the colonies. Now, if a publisher wanted me to make some changes to grease the rails towards widespread distribution, I’d most likely go along without a whimper. But I’ve spent the past six months making edits suggested by two of the readers in the world I trust most. As I look over a much improved manuscript, I feel I’ve done what I set out to accomplish, and I’m ready to turn my attention to the next chapter. Um. Next book.

I can’t stress enough how peaceful I feel. My first novel is far from perfect, but it is (finally) complete. And that’s enough. More than enough.