THE ARONEE DESERT...
“The wind in the Aronee was steady, lifting the purple grains off their dunes and flinging them about in unexpected patterns... No imaginary landscape could have been more fantastic and surreal than this dry, raging sea.”
{I'VE BEEN CREATING MOMENTS FROM QUEEN'S GAMBIT, RUBY PRINCE, AND WANDERER'S MARK. AS WELL AS SOME OTHER BOOKS I'VE WRITTEN. IT'S SATISFYING, AND INTERESTING. I HAVE THESE IMAGES IN MY MIND AND I TRANSLATE THEM INTO THE WRITTEN WORD. NOW I AM MOLDING THEM BACK INTO COLOR AND FORM, SOME ABSTRACT MANIFESTATION OF WHAT IS SO CLEAR IN MY THOUGHTS. I'LL KEEP WORKING ON THE ART, AND CONTINUE FORGING THE WORDS, FOR THERE ARE MANY MORE STORIES WAITING.}