Anyway, if you missed the show when it aired live, you can click the link and download it. It's a two-hour show and my segment is near the start of the second hour.
Oh, yeah, so about Adopt an Indie: Sometime next month, the site for the February event will go live. I encourage you to stop by and look through the books on offer, and if you're so inclined, offer to "adopt" one for the month of February. Basically, you're pledging to read the book, and then either blog about it or submit questions for an author interview to be posted on Donna's blog. It doesn't cost anything (even your "review copy" is free). The idea is to promote indie publishing -- to help dispel the mistaken notion that all self-published authors are so awful that they couldn't get a publishing contract to save their lives. This is the last AAI that Donna's going to do for awhile, so now's your chance. I'll let you know when the site is live.
And yes, all this is happening at the same time as the craziness of the holidays. We are deep into the cookie-baking and gift-wrapping frenzy here at La Casa Cantwell. I spent yesterday bouncing back and forth between the kitchen and my bedroom, where I was wrapping gifts on the floor. (Why the floor? More room, of course.) At one point, my daughter said it looked like the wrapping paper container had thrown up all over my room -- which was not a bad description.
Anyway, Yule: This is the name Neopagans uses for the winter solstice. In some traditions, the old God dies at Samhain (Halloween) and is reborn of the Goddess at Yule, the son and the sun returning on the same day. Other traditions consider Yule the day the Holly King ends his six-month rule and turns things over to the Oak King for the next six months. But all traditions see Yule as a day of rejoicing for the return of the Light. It's also a day out of time -- a day to pause, after all the preparations, and mark the turning of the Wheel.
I wrote this Yule poem a couple of years ago.
Traffic lightsHappy holidays, everyone.
Just for a moment
And savor the season.
Hearth fire light.
Moonlight on snow.
Put out the flame
At one end of your candle