I began writing Farewell, Mr. Tilbey somewhere in the neighbourhood of 6-and-a-half years ago. The prologue came to me in a flash of inspiration when my mom received her terminal cancer diagnosis. Over the remaining 4-and-a-half years of her life, I would write most of the story, and share it with her periodically, reading herContinue reading “Countdown to Doomsday: Finally Setting a Time Limit on Finishing the Passion Project WIP”
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Coffee, Tears, and Coos (or: Settling in as “Mom”, and Creative/Professional Updates for 2022)
Hell. Has it really been almost a year since I wrote a blog post? There’s psyching yourself out about follow-through with a new site/blog… and then there’s that. Yikes. Not that I have a massive readership hanging around to be disappointed, but still. Principle of the thing. Anyway, yes, as a matter of fact, IContinue reading “Coffee, Tears, and Coos (or: Settling in as “Mom”, and Creative/Professional Updates for 2022)”
Oh no… not another aspiring novelist…
Welcome to the blog of a shameless cliché. Well. Here we are, checking off all the boxes typical of a writer who’s hit and passed their 30th birthday without having yet become a runaway success in their field, or even just published and at least occasionally appreciated (by someone other than their mother or writer’sContinue reading “Oh no… not another aspiring novelist…”
Celine Aubert 