Eventually, I'll get through all the chapters with my editor and this book will see the light of day. For now, I keep reminding myself to enjoy the process. Hard to fathom this book has been three years in the making. From a grain of an idea of a raccoon named Raquel to this novel looming on my horizon. But really it's ten years, or more: from my first book in 2015, or could you say it was from that first story I wrote 40 years ago in 5th grade? It all comes together, somehow.












