Bubonicon weekend went very well but, except for a few sprinkles, we didn’t get our hoped-for rain. This meant that we’d come home from a really busy day and needed to spot-water the suffering greenery. Then in the morning, before we set off for another really busy day, we’d be out there watering, or harvesting, or simply being amazed at what had happened while we were gone.
It’s that time of year in New Mexico.
The mood at Bubonicon this year was one of merriment and hilarity, with an undercurrent of melancholy as we had to face that Roslee would not be there behind the table in the art show (but Kathy Kubica did a great job) or fans who’d become friends like Wanda June Alexander and Kevin Zander wouldn’t come wandering over to catch up. And, oh my, were the panels sadder for Sally and John and Jan and others not being there to offer comments.
So, we were blessed beyond all hope by having as our featured stars four people who seemed determined to make us laugh, as they took on a ton of panels. I had the pleasure of being on one panel with co-writer GOH Rae Carson, who managed to be thoughtful and very silly at the same time. I didn’t get to be on a panel with our other writer GOH, Keith R.A. DeCandido, but I did get to let him know I’d discovered we just missed each other as students at Fordham.
Artist GOH, Chaz Kemp was stylish, cool, wise, and funny, whether when on a panel or hosting his table in the Dealer’s room. And Toastmaster A. Lee Martinez, who I’d met a long while back when he published his first novel (Gil’s All Fright Diner) which both Jim and I loved, reminded me of that meeting and credited me with a lot more wisdom than I ever knew I had. Thanks, Lee.
I was thrilled to hear from the con’s official booksellers, Who Else Books, that they’d sold out of Library of the Sapphire Wind, and were rapidly running out of Aurora Borealis Bridge. Please, folks! Give them and all the other booksellers an excuse to order a lot more. The future of Over Where isn’t in the hands of Meg, Peg, and Teg—it’s in yours.
And you’ll do yourself a favor, too. As I discovered when I did my reading and none of those who’d heard me read the same bit before at ASFS walked out, these are books that are not only worth reading, they’re fun to re-read, too.
My panels seemed to be focused this year on the nuts and bolts of writing: world building; the complexities of writing epic fantasy; the ups and downs of the writer/editor relationship. Putting all this to the test, I joined SnackWrites once again. I might even share some of my five-minute stories one of these days, if anyone reads far enough in the WW to make a request.
We went without meals to go to various readings, ate too many meals to hang out with friends. Pity the scale didn’t average this out. But seriously, I have a whole new appreciation of how readings may be the secret pleasure of a convention.
Now we’re back home, riding herd on the burgeoning tomato army, and finally able to settle in and write for a bit. I finished a very rough draft of the next Over Where novel, House of Rough Diamonds, just a couple hours before departing for Bubonicon. Now to go back and start polishing the words. The diamonds will stay rough. Wonder why? You’ll get your chance to learn that in just a bit!