Stuck.

*COUGH! COUGH! COUGH!*

Wow. It’s been quite a while…hasn’t it? Three years almost to the day. I was actually going to wait until the actual anniversary, but being the phenomenal procrastinator that I am, I didn’t want to risk missing it.

So a lot has been up. Quite. A. Lot. Not sure where to begin. I think the trick to getting this post live is to keep things brief, at least until I get back into a good rhythm.

So I retired from PinkPlayMags. It was time. I’d accomplished all I really wanted to accomplish with the little magazine that could. I learned reams about being an editor. I’m very proud of my 7 years there. Toronto hosted WorldPride in 2014, so I thought that was a truly inspiring high-point on which to leave the mag and push on to something new. Something different.

I’ve been dreaming a lot. My usual crazy cinematic dreams. They are quite like a Jean-Pierre Jeunet film. My unfinished novel has once again been languishing on the shelf, collecting dust like this blog…but it hasn’t remained quiet in my head. My fingers have been itching to write. But I was stuck. Stuck good.

I’ve been gaming a little less, although now I am visiting more worlds than ever before — truly expanding my horizons! I carved out some time to get back to reading. Voraciously! Then a dragon hunting friend and I got to talking of days of yore…when along came a mage in a red hat. Suddenly I wasn’t stuck anymore. Instead I was falling, falling down a deep dark, fascinating hole filled with possibility. Stay tuned to see what adventures are in store. There will be much writing. And a conflagration of daemons, nasty and naughty. That’s all I can say right now. You’ll just have to trust me and follow me down…