Sunday, September 23, 2007

Allow Me To Introduce Myself....


In the arroyo beneath my dimly lit window, I whirled around to see an Indian man with a scraggly salt and pepper braid down his back. His skin looked more worn than his cracked western boots. "Takoja...you look more like your father every day."--Excerpt from Shift, my first novel.

As a child I always had a vivid imagination, much like my youngest daughter who will play with a stick for two hours if that is the only thing around to play with. She also makes up words for things, like whoosa, and loopy. I started writing in the third grade. In the fourth grade my obsession for Native American culture began. I have always carried a bit of sadness around with me that I am not a part of a tribe like I feel in my heart. I have some diluted Cherokee blood and hope to someday trace my roots.

So the idea for Shift came in a dream. A half Lakota girl who suddenly discovered she could turn into an animal, unable to control it at first, with an estranged father, a dead grandfather who visits in her dreams, and a viscous witch after her. She consumed my thoughts until I let her come out.

Kimimila, butterfly in Lakota, will hopefully make it to the shelves in the next couple of years. My agent is currently sending the pitch letter to various publishers...in the meantime Kimi remains on my shelf and in my heart.

Now back to Justin and Josephine (the characters who are currently possessing me), they are demanding my time.

Trish