Currently I’ve postponed all small projects and full-time jobs to work on my first novel, Salty:
An idealist from Alaska drifts down the Alcan to land in stubborn, southeastern Wyoming in the midst of global warming.
But first, she meanders to…
McCarthy, Alaska. The Yukon.
Squamish, British Columbia.
Bozeman, Jackson and Yellowstone,
The Wind River Range.
The Front Range.
Moab, Arches, Canyonlands,
Bryce, Zion, Snow Canyon, Utah.
Page and Flagstaff, Horseshoe Bend.
Telluride, RIdgway, Denver,
The San Juan Mountains.
Las Vegas—Fremont Street.
Mammoth, Tahoe. Reno, Nevada.
Texas, New Mexico and Elsewhere.
These are places where I’ve been. But it’s not about me. It’s about Salty.