Final word count of Balsamic Moon: 50,215
I thank the Goddess that tomorrow is December.
Freaky Coincidence Number One: I typed the final three words of my novel to the loud, triumphant, sweeping final bar of Howard Shore’s Fellowship of the Ring score. There’s nothing like the soundtrack to your life displaying excellent timing.
Freaky Coincidence Number Two: November 30th just so happens to be the ancient Roman festival of Hecate of the Crossroads. Synchronicity, nothing.
This novel will just have to be dedicated to Hecate, something along the lines of:
To Hecate
Without whom none of this would have happened.
Literally.
Without whom none of this would have happened.
Literally.
