No critic. No agenda.
That's a vast, free place to exist in.
Which means that while I'm excited to work on my next project, I don't really know what it'll be yet. However, I do have a plethora of options. In no particular order:
- magical mirrors
- time travel
- mutant carnivorous grass
- post-apocalypse Earth
- (water) ship / spaceship
- a grumpy dog
- steampunk or a variation of my own making
- historical women in the flesh
For now, I'm not making any decisions. I'll keep jotting ideas down and daydreaming. There will be time later to cluster the ideas into a novel.