The copyeditor of my next novel, BELL WEATHER, listed all of the book’s proper nouns and invented words as a reference guide for future proofreading. Here’s one-tenth of them:
- Bell, Molly
- bird crabs
- Bread Riot Massacre
- craven (bird)
- deadfall (season)
- Dick’s Fortune
- Elkinaki (tribe)
- ember gourds
- Lumen Night
- Maimers, the
- merryweather tea
- Orange, Tom
- Pike’s Salty Herring
- Scabbard Island
- song bees
- St. Verna’s Fire
- suicide weeds
A few updates on my next novel, BELL WEATHER:
– Holt will publish the book in July 2015. The tentative date is 7/7.
– It’s more or less done. I have a copy-editing round coming up, during which I will correct lots of stupid errors I failed to catch in my own many read-throughs.
– We’re considering cover-design options. I’ll post the finalized cover here as soon as I’m able.
– My agent and editor are Men of Worth.
– I’ll begin working on the sequel this September.
Aside from my increasing interest in vinyl, the following quote speaks to my now abandoned hobby of growing giant pumpkins, as well as my never to be abandoned writing of novels:
For the truly compulsive hobbyist, there comes a time when a collection gathers weight — metaphysical, existential weight. It becomes as much a source of anxiety as of joy.
Source: The Brazilian Bus Magnate Who’s Buying Up All the World’s Vinyl Records
Writing with a quill is hard. Plus I’m a lefty and write with the devil’s hand, so it’s extra hard not to smear that ink. Better I’m writing about the 18th Century than in it.
BELL WEATHER is officially the title of my next novel, which will be published by Holt in Summer 2015.
I’ll be posting news about the book here at this blog, and since the story is set in a reimagined 18th-century, I’m posting period-related images and music at a second blog called The Orange Tavern.
Here’s a description of BELL WEATHER:
A young woman floats down a river in colonial Floria, a strange and vivid country in a reimagined 18th Century. Her name is Molly Bell, and her origin is unknown when she is saved from the water by Tom Orange, a surly local hero running a tavern plagued with trouble.
Molly — full of life and naturally calamitous — is powerfully drawn to Tom, who keeps her close but keeps his distance. As Molly makes her way in the isolated town of Root, fragments of her past come to light against her will. A desperate voyage overseas with threatening storms and shipmates. A genius brother, grim but loving, now mysteriously absent. Echoes of a tragedy she hasn’t fully escaped.
As perils intertwine and secrets are revealed, danger menaces the tavern Molly and Tom call home: supernatural weather, forest thieves who steal people’s limbs, and a growing number of enemies who will force them to decide between surviving on their own or risking everything together.
Follow me here at the blog or on Twitter (@Giganticide) for future updates.
I finished the heavier work on my next novel (see earlier post for a description). Once my editor and I make it through a quick line-edit, I’ll be able to start working on the sequel.
Tonight’s celebration included some ice cream and Pringles. Now I’m watching New Jack City on TV. This is one seriously bad movie.
My new editor, Michael Signorelli, is featured on Henry Holt’s Tumblr:
What are you working on?
I am most pleased to have just acquired my first book for Henry Holt. It’s a lovely, moving, and suspenseful novel by Dennis Mahoney, an adventure set in a fantastical world, a reimagined 18th Century, where a young woman, suffering from amnesia, must rediscover her past while confronting the present and magical dangers of colonial Floria. We’ll be choosing the final title soon.