I am thrilled to announce that two more of my stories came out yesterday.
“Exchange” appears in Factor Four Magazine. This flash story stemmed from a challenge issued by one of my writer friends and was loosely inspired by my dad’s experience being the first in his family to immigrate to the U.S., when he was paired with a college roommate who remains a family friend to this day.
“My Little Sugar Plum” appears in Nothing’s Sacred Vol. 4. This horror story came about from my hopeless sweet tooth, my resulting musings about what it would be like to live inside a gingerbread house, and another challenge from my writer’s group.
Finally, my poem “Crocodilian” came out a few days ago in Civilized Beasts Vol. III, a charity anthology supporting wildlife. This poem was inspired by my time volunteering at the Oregon Zoo, where my favorite spot was at the African slender-snouted crocodile exhibit teaching visitors about this endangered species. The timing of this publication is bittersweet to me, because my family went to the zoo this past weekend for the first time in months, and while we were there I learned from a keeper that my favorite croc, Lance, had passed away earlier this year. Thanks for the inspiration, buddy, for me and others.
Whew. It was a jam-packed trip. We went to the Rosicrucian Egyptian Museum and the Oakland Zoo. We swung by my mom’s childhood home in El Cerrito, where my family used to visit every summer, and we took my boys to a nearby park that my sisters and I used to play at. We later visited the graves of my maternal grandparents and one of my uncles.
In SF, we went to the Exploratorium and the aquarium, hung out at Pier 39, took a cable car to Chinatown, went on a boat ride past Alcatraz, walked along Lombard Street, and drove across the Golden Gate Bridge. And a huge thank you to my parents and mother-in-law for affording my husband and me some date time! He and I really enjoyed the Tonga Room tiki bar.
Lots of memories and inspiration from both Worldcon and my family travels afterward. And on the final night of the trip, I learned that I’ve sold another story! Stay tuned. In the meantime, here’s a flurry of photos.
So many wonderful experiences—new ideas to ruminate on, kind and fascinating people I talked to, and of course attending the Hugo Awards ceremony.
By going to my first Worldcon in San Jose, I feel somewhat vindicated from the fact that a Worldcon took place here while I was an undergrad in Santa Clara and I missed it. Truth be told, I didn’t even know about it at the time—that’s how clueless I was about the industry. Ah, how I’ve grown.
Speaking of SCU, now that the con is over, my family flew in to join me in the Bay Area for the next few days, and our first stop was the university campus. The Mission Gardens were lovely as always. We went into the library, which had been completely remodeled since I was a student there lo these many years ago, and we went to the viewing area to see the Automated Retrieval System, AKA the library robots!
It’s been amazing meeting authors and editors who inspire me, not to mention attending panels on a wide range of topics. One of many highlights from yesterday was meeting a fellow contributor to Triangulation: Appetites, author K.G. Anderson.
This morning before things got started at the con, I took a walk through the nearby Guadalupe River Park & Gardens and saw the Monopoly in the Park display.
Over Spring Break, I did a strategy SWOT analysis on my own writing career. My classmates wisely laughed when I told them.
Then, because I’m a nerd, I developed some key performance indicators (KPIs) for my writing career. I haven’t told my classmates that yet, but I’m sure they’d get a kick out of it too. Hey, I mean it when I say I enjoy making spreadsheets.
I completed 3 new story drafts (2 of which are super short) and brought one to my writer’s group for initial critiques, because the stars aligned and enabled me to attend for the first time in months.
I booked my flights for WorldCon this August!
I also got tickets to an event next month celebrating the life and legacy of Ursula K. Le Guin. I’ve idolized her since high school.
I’ve been researching the link between empathy and fiction, specifically how it applies to a business setting. I’ll be posting the results of my research shortly.
Not related to writing, but last month I attended an event featuring tables decorated for an “around the world” theme. My mom put together one to represent Ecuador! I lent her some of the things my dad has brought me over the years from his trips visiting relatives or that I purchased myself, plus we printed a few of my photos from the last time I tagged along with him and brought my husband. I think the table turned out lovely and authentic. Here are a few photos:
I’ve officially sold a horror story, due to come out this fall! People sometimes do a double-take when they hear I write horror. I guess I don’t put off some sort of expected vibe, whatever that may be. I’ll admit I was a skittish child, although I was raised by choice on a steady diet of dark animation.
As far as my exposure to creepy and twisted literature, I can still remember one of my sisters telling me about the classic story “The Monkey’s Paw” by W.W. Jacobs. She spoke about it spoiler-free, but its impression upon her, complete with shudders and wincing, intrigued me. I had to seek it out. Reading it made quite an impression on me, a radical departure from my sheltered reading list as a sixth grader! When this same sister told me about Roald Dahl’s adult short stories a few years later, I immediately got a collection from the library. I’ve never forgotten how haunting some of those works are.
Then came Edgar Allan Poe. A high school English teacher read us some of his works in October—and it’s no wonder that as an adult I decorate my living and dining rooms for Halloween every year in Poe themed décor. In college I read “The Fall of the House of Usher” right before I went on a Halloween flashlight tour of the nearby Winchester Mystery House, which made the outing extra memorable.
Fall is such a perfect time for horror, so keep your eye out later this year for the horror anthology Nothing’s Sacred Vol. 4. My story “My Little Sugar Plum” will be included.