This is the truck leaving its home in California. Its last long trip was carrying me, my nine birds, my cat Princess, an overloaded U-Haul trailer--and my sister Nina and I--to Tennessee. I've been here three and a half years now, happily ensconced in a studio apartment downstairs from my sis. It's been a good time, and my health has improved enough that the flame of adventure is luring me out of my comfort zone. The truck will take me traveling.
On the way, I and my six cockatiels will visit people and sights. During the time, I'll finish my second book to publish (Never a Drop of Seawater) and start on the next (maybe the first of a series about time-travel and girls with their horses). In addition, I'm hoping to find some telecommunications work--either ghost-writing or editing for others or whatever else might pop up.
I hope to have a following during my travels.