my novel, Cuckoo, is free on ebook this week as a special promotion. a tale of love and unflinching madness, it has been referred to as ‘genius’ and ‘masterpiece’. i was just happy it was coherent after making the conscious choice to follow the story as it spoke. the feedback has been beyond my wildest dreams.

i haven’t figured out the right way to drum up interest on my own. so i keep my head down and write when my madness allows me to. this response has been more than i ever dreamt. i didn’t know what Cuckoo was as it spilled from me. it feels like a fever dream, because it was. it isn’t easy, because losing yourself in madness is not something one does without gaining new scars.

thank you to everyone who has read my words, now and in the future. my western, Hunger on the Chisholm Trail has been picked up for an Italian release this year. i have thirteen stories in various anthologies coming. a collection of short stories, Cremated Remains, coming by April. the next Bishop novel with Candace Nola. and i hope at least to finish one, if not two novels of my own. i don’t talk about my writing much, but i never stop. the world doesn’t dominate itself. exciting things are coming. 💜