10/30/2012

The Gift of Family: Two Heartwarming Christmas Novellas by Linda Ford and Karen Kirst

Back of the book:

These were released on October 1, 2012. Being series stories (which means distribution is similar to that of monthly magazines), they are no longer in print. Unlike magazine serials, they are available perpetually in e-book format.

Merry Christmas, Cowboy by Linda Ford

A wild snowstorm strands Colt Johnson in Eden Valley, where the storekeeper's daughter exudes welcome warmth. She's even offered to give the two orphans in his charge a Christmas to remember. An outcast, Colt doesn't dare hope for more--even though Becca's love would be a Christmas wish come true.

I enjoyed both of these stories very much. As novellas, each was probably only about 35,000-40,000 words, which severely limits the depth or scope in which an author can develop and explore her themes. Linda Ford examines what it means to be an outcast, or to feel like an outsider, in Merry Christmas, Cowboy. She shows God's love and acceptance of outsiders through Becca and her father's unquestioning acceptance of Colt and his two charges

Colt Johnson is a half-breed in a time when people of mixed race, particularly American Indian, are shunned and even persecuted. 

Because the format is so short, Ms. Ford was unable to go into that in much depth. For most of the story until near the end, the reader needs to take for granted that Colt is indeed an outcast, because the author said so, not because the reader has witnessed it in the unveiling story. But that's okay!

It is, after all, a romance, and so Ms. Ford folds her theme into the growing love between Becca and Colt. 

Because Becca's father operates a store in a remote area, Becca's life prospects are limited. To fulfill her mother's dying wish for her, she's on the verge of returning to the East to live. Until Colt shows up at the store around Christmastime with two newly orphaned children. As Christians, Becca and her father show Colt and the full-Indian children nothing but love and acceptance. Things they have never experienced from other white people, who only disdain them. 

The reader experiences Colt and Becca falling in love despite their outer goals and inner turmoils. As well, they become parent figures to the grieving children. Becca is determined to give them all the best Christmas ever. She succeeds, and in the process gets the greatest gift she could ever have. 


Back of the book:
Smoky Mountain Christmas by Karen Kirst

Cole Prescott's Gatlinburg visit will be just long enough to free his wife from their mistake of a marriage. Then he meets the daughter he hadn't known he had. Little Abby needs a father, especially at Christmastime. And all Cole wants is a chance to make a life with Rachel and Abby at last...

Rocky Mountain Christmas by Karen Kirst was every bit as good as Ms. Ford's novella. As a reader,  I actually related to this one more than I did to Ms. Ford's story, however that has nothing to do with the quality of either story, which were both wonderful, but rather my own particular compulsions for reading. Readers latch on more strongly to some authors because of the themes those authors share and explore.

Ms. Kirst's style was more romantic, which I liked. I also related better to Cole's inner turmoils than I did Colt's, and to the things that split him and Rachel apart, as well as to what each one needed to give up, in order to make their marriage work again. 

You can always trust Love Inspired's stable of authors to deliver uplifting, inspiring and romantic Historical Romances.   

Review source: Print copy, purchased at WalMart. 


10/28/2012

TSS: The Sunday Salon

What is the Sunday Salon? It’s a virtual meeting of people who like to read, and enjoy blogging about what they are reading. It’s also a place to update your friends about other things going on in your life.



Last week was a big one for reading. I read and reviewed two of the fiction ARCs that I had received from Blogging for Books and NetGalley. I also did a ton of other reading. I've organized my Kindle according to 19 categories. In the Books on Writing category, I've read most of the 21 books I've downloaded over the past year since buying my Kindle. There are two left to read; both were self-published, and appear to have some useful information, but it's not presented in as elegant and organized a fashion as the traditionally published books I've bought on the subject. 

Speaking of which, there were two traditionally published books in that category that I hadn't finished, but did last week. One was Thanks, but this isn't for Us by Jessica Page Morrell. The title says it all. It was informative, but for someone like me who's been writing for a while and has heard it all, there wasn't a lot of new information. Great for new writers, though. 


The other one, Forest for the Trees: An Editor's Advice to Writers by Betsy Lerner, was quite amazing. Ms. Lerner is currently a literary agent, but has a MFA in Creative Writing and is a poet. And so, the book was thoughtful and incredibly beautifully written. She sheds so much light on the type of personalities that writers often exhibit. She's seen them all, and is one of the few people who I've seen admit that writers are often pretty flaky people. She's noted that those who actually succeed are ambitious and well adjusted, which probably holds true in all professions. But she writes about a writer's special, specific personality problems with great insight and sympathy.  

In my category called Social Media, where there are eight books, I wanted to clear the decks there. I finished reading the following that had been in various stages of reading completion: 

Social Media Marketing for Writers by Edie Melson
What to do before your Book Launch by M. J. Rose. 
Make a Killing on Kindle without Blogging, Facebook or Twitter by Michael Alvear. 

I like to read this type of book, as well as blog posts on the subject, to stay informed, whether or not I'm currently putting the information to use. 


I started For Love and Money by Laura Vivanco, which is subtitled, The Literay Art of the Harlequin, Mills & Boon Romance. It's a genre fiction monograph written by a scholar who is one of the handful that are beginning to consider romance fiction worthy of scholarly research. 


That's it for my reading, except for continued reading in the Enneagram Subtypes book I mentioned last week, which is delightful. 


Socially, it was also a delightful week

Our good friends, who'd wanted us to accompany them on a trip to Washington DC (but it was the wrong time of year for us), had us over for dinner and to watch their DC pictures. It's been probably 20 years since the last time that Mike and I were there. It reminded us of how wonderful that city is to visit. We sure wish we could've gone with them. It would've been a great time.  

It was also a big Grandchild week. My son's two kids came over on Saturday afternoon. We made chocolate chip cookies and then I did my favorite, Let's Party! thing with them. I took them to Walmart, each with $20 to spend on toys or whatever. Of course, If I spend $$ on them, it's only fair to do the same for my daughter's three kids. We ended up with a pair of pj bottoms, some slippers and some Orbees for the oldest granddaughter. The two boys got Star Wars Lego sets and Angry Bird toys. The youngest granddaughter got a fold-up chair and a dog that sings. The youngest grandson got an earth mover with lots of flashing lights, beeps and human warnings. We stopped by Papa Murphy's for a couple pizzas, then took them to my daughter's house. We were there until about 8:30 PM, and then we drove 25 miles home, where my son's kids spent the night and are with me even now, until noon. It was like a mini-Christmas celebration, with all the kids happy, and playing happily together, for hours, while I shared a meaningful conversation with my daughter and son-in-law. The youngest granddaughter, who is five years old, was upset because she didn't get an angry bird toy. I'm heading back to Moscow this afternoon, so I promised I would buy her one. These toys are the weirdest things: you throw them up against a wall and they stick. 

Late this afternoon, I'm having dinner with a friend who'd been in a Children's Writer Critique group that I started in 2007. She has since dropped out, but we've remained good friends. She's the Children's Librarian for the Moscow (public) Elementary Schools. I was the Children's Librarian for Moscow Public Library. She and another friend and I have been meeting frequently for cheese and wine, followed by dinner at a restaurant, for years. Recently, we seem to have changed our format, in that instead of eating dinner out, we're eating it in, along with wine and cheese. Plus we've welcomed a new member. Elyse, who is hosting it, moved recently. We'll add "housewarming" into our food and conversation. We can't wait to see her brand new house.  

How was your week, reading, writing and otherwise?


10/25/2012

Four Steps to Line Edits that are Actually Fun


I discovered a great way to do line edits yesterday. I’m so excited about the results that I needed to share (even though I am trying to wean myself from writing about writing).--But hey, if writers can't talk to other writers about the shiny, cool things that excite us in practicing our art form, who can we talk to? 

Here’s the process:

STEP ONE: First, I uploaded my completed manuscript into my Kindle. If you have a different kind of reader, you can probably do the same, although I can’t tell you how. I can tell you how for a Kindle, below.

(If you are curious, and decide to enlarge the picture to read the text, no, it's not my book. I don't know what it is, but it does sound interesting.)




How to upload your manuscript to your Kindle:

  1. Find your Kindle Email address by going to Your Account>Manage my Kindle on your Amazon account.
  2. Click on Personal Document Settings. That’s where you’ll find your Kindle email address. Mine has a version of “my name @kindle.com.”
  3.  Your regular email address needs to be listed on the “approved personal document email list,” which you find below your kindle email address. If it’s not there, add it.
  4. Send an email, with the attached file "My Book for Kindle.mobi" to your kindle email address. 
  5. Go to your Kindle and download your book. It could take a minute or two, so be patient. This won’t work if you have a Kindle App. It goes only to your Kindle. Sorry about that.
It is so cool to see your book in an e-reader. You will see at a glance if some of your paragraphs take up the entire screen. That’s a clue that you *might* want to break some of them up, although that depends also on the market you’re targeting and your pacing goals for the passage. Maybe you want it to 
be slow.

STEP TWO: E-reader in hand, read your book into a voice recorder. This is essential, and half the beauty of this technique. It struck me that some people might feel a little shy about doing something like this. My advice: Get over it! Learn to love the sound of your recorded voice as you read the fruit of your imagination. 

As I read my book aloud, my brain just naturally and fluently corrects my sentences. It drops unnecessary words. It fixes incorrect prepositions. It gives me a strong sense of where I should keep proper names, and where I should substitute them with pronouns, and vice-versa. 

My voice pauses where a comma is needed, or if a long sentence needs to be split in two. It perks up my dialogue.  If I stumble over a sentence, that’s a red flag. Read a passage until you come to a natural break, which is probably the end of a scene. Or if the writing is craggy, it might be only a couple of paragraphs.

If it's particularly craggy, I will pause and give myself direction as I read. This sounds like the following examples: “Delete next sentence entirely.” “Delete the telling phrase and keep the showing aspect in that sentence.” “Insert or strengthen character emotional response.” “Less is more: eliminate the first response and keep the second.” “Out of order sentences: reorder according to SR (Stimulus/Response) blocks.” [The need to reorder sentences is a big one for me. I note the need, but do not attempt to make changes at this point.]

Sometimes part of a scene isn’t sufficiently digested. I hear AUTHOR VOICE instead of CHARACTER VOICE. My teenage protagonists are quite bright, but sometimes I put wisdom in their mouths that they (probably) have not fathomed. Or if they have, it’d be on a more subtle, subconscious level, and would not be expressed using the same words. When I read it aloud, the need for those kind of changes becomes obvious.

STEP THREE: Bring your manuscript up on the screen of your laptop or desktop computer. Turn on the voice recorder and listen to what you just read while also reading it on your computer screen. 

When you get to a part that your reading voice changed, highlight it. Don’t stop and change it yet. It takes only a second to highlight it, and it doesn’t break your concentration as you continue to listen to yourself reading your manuscript for overall narrative flow.

STEP FOUR: After you have finished listening to the segment, go back to your computer screen and look at every highlight. Sometimes it’s a single word. You’ll remember what you wanted to say instead, or if you don’t remember, just listen to your recording again.

You can always stop listening to the recording at any point, fix the problem and then move on.  Sometimes, an entire sentence or paragraph will be highlighted. Listen again to how your reading voice told you to change it. Wash, rinse and repeat as often as necessary until the passage sounds exactly as it should. 

This was such a fun discovery for me, a great help in my line-editing process.

It reminded me of the 1650 storytimes I performed for audiences over an eleven-year period, when I read many thousands of picture books to children and their parents. Picture books have an embedded pacing to them, and the reader's voice just naturally speeds up and slows down at certain junctures. 

The same holds true, or should, for longer narratives. If it can be read aloud without the reader tripping all over their tongue, it may not be publishable still, but not because of log-jamming sentence structures.   

I hope that if you try it, you will enjoy the process, and the results, as much as I do.

The Giving Quilt by Jennifer Chiaverini: Book Review

Book Description"

“Why do you give?” asks Master Quilter Sylvia Bergstrom Compson Cooper in The Giving Quilt, the New York Times bestselling author Jennifer Chiaverini’s artful, inspiring novel that imagines what good would come from practicing the holiday spirit each and every day of the year.

At Elm Creek Manor, the week after Thanksgiving is “Quiltsgiving,” a time to commence a season of generosity. From near and far, quilters and aspiring quilters—a librarian, a teacher, a college student, and a quilt-shop clerk among them—gather for a special winter session of quilt camp, to make quilts for Project Linus. (In real life, Chiaverini has long been active in this charitable organization, dedicated to providing handmade quilts and blankets to children in need.)

Each quilter, ever mindful that many of her neighbors, friends, and family members are struggling through difficult times, uses her creative gifts to alleviate their collective burden. As the week unfolds, the quilters respond to Sylvia’s provocative question in ways as varied as the life experiences that drew them to Elm Creek Manor. Love and comfort are sewn into the warm, bright, beautiful quilts they stitch, and their stories collectively consider the strength of human connection and its rich rewards.

This 335-page book was (will be) released by Dutton on October 30, 2012. 
Source: I received an ARC through NetGalley in exchange for a review. 

My thoughts about the book

What a lovely underlying theme for a story: Why do you give? This question evolves into the equally thought-provoking questions of: What do you give? and How do you give? This was my first intro to the Elm Creek series, though I’d been meaning to read Jennifer Chiaverini for years as I watched her books being checked out from the library where I worked. 


Besides that, one of my dear friends is a quilter. Over the years, I’ve heard so much about the annual quilt camps she attends, it left me a little green with envy that a group of women who shared the love of this art form could go away for a week and work on their projects, no interruptions. While there, they are spoiled with great food, time to take long walks, get massages, and sew to their heart’s content. They enjoy the friendship and support of other campers. As well, the week away from it all gives them time and space to work out personal issues.

So when I read The Giving Quilt, virtually everything I read rang true to all the things my friend had told me. Ms. Chiaverini’s book made me long all the more to be a quilter, if only to gain the friendship and camaraderie that can be found in groups who come together to share their love of their art form and, in many cases, the spirit of giving back. My friend spearheaded the making and giving of hundreds of quilts to foster children in our area, as well as to wounded veterans.

As to The Giving Quilt: It probably was not the best introduction to the series, as it took a while for the story to get rolling. Ms. Chiaverini had the burden of introducing all the regulars who run the manor, and then all of the campers, before things could really get going. It was a LOT of characters to introduce--10 or so, and it took many, many pages. Fortunately, she introduced them all with such warmth, I felt as though they were old, dear friends, and so I didn’t mind the pace. It was as if I were there, and I loved and was loved by everyone, a real love fest. I also went gaga over the description of the manor. What a wonderful, grand old mansion!

As mentioned in the book description, the quilters arrive at Elm Creek Manor the week after Thanksgiving for a week long retreat known as Quiltsgiving. The quilts made will be donated to Project Linus, which gives quilts to critically ill children. Throughout the book, the stories of Pauline, Linnea, Michaela, Jocelyn, and Karen are being told as they are quilting.

Specifically, librarian Linnea’s husband has been out of work for a couple of years. Dealing with that is hard enough, but now Linnea is also facing a possible job loss, as her library is facing possible closure. 

Junior high history teacher Jocelyn is dealing with being widowed. 

College student Michaela is dealing with opposition to her dream of being a cheerleading coach. 

Quilter Karen’s quilt shop is dealing with strong internet competition. 

Quilter Pauline, who had decided not to attend her own quilt group’s annual get together, due to conflict with another member, learns some things about getting along with others.

In the end, in addition to making quilts for Project Linus, each has given the others support and perspective on how to deal with their personal issues, as well as having formed the bonds of lasting friendship. The what, why and how of giving has been answered on a personal and collective basis. 

I love Ms. Chiaverini’s heartwarming and inspiring voice in this book, which I am pretty sure is present throughout the series. If ever you feel that the bond of women's friendships is missing in your life, pick up a title by Ms. Chiaverini, which will help to lessen this burden until you are able to find your real-life community. 

Highly recommended, for the reasons stated above. 








10/23/2012

Be Still My Soul: The Cadence of Grace, Book 1 by Joanne Bischof

Book Description:

Night’s chill tickled her skin. Lonnie pressed her hands together and glanced up. He was even more handsome up close. Having grown up the shy, awkward daughter of Joel Sawyer, she’d hardly spoken to any boy, let alone the one who had mothers whispering warnings in their daughter’s ears and fathers loading shotguns.

Pretty Lonnie Sawyer is shy and innocent, used to fading into the background within her family, and among the creeks and hollows of the Appalachian hills. Though her family is poor and her father abusive, she clings to a quiet faith.  But when handsome ladies’ man and bluegrass musician Gideon O’Riley steals a kiss, that one action seals her fate.  

Her father forces her into a hasty marriage with Gideon—a man she barely knows and does not love. Equally frustrated and confused by his new responsibilities, Gideon yearns for a fresh start, forcing  Lonnie on an arduous journey away from her home in Rocky Knob. 

Her distant groom can’t seem to surrender his rage at the injustice of the forced matrimony or give Lonnie any claim in his life.  What will it take for Gideon to give up his past, embrace Lonnie’s God, and discover a hope that can heal their two fractured hearts?


Gideon only ever cared about himself. Now that Lonnie is his wife, will he ever be worthy of her heart?

This 352-page book was published by Multnomah Press in October of 2012. 


My review:


The setting was the first thing that piqued my curiosity. I wasn’t aware of any romances set in Appalachia. In children’s fiction, Cynthia Rylant has brought that area to life. In adult fiction, Frazier’s literary masterpiece, Cold Mountain comes to mind.

Ms. Bischof’s descriptions of Appalachia are breathtakingly real. While I’ve never been there, she did complete justice to my literary imagination’s view of it, with its moist, misty, mountain forest terrain. Virtually all of her descriptions, whether they be of food, people, you name it, are almost like a Vermeer painting in their precision and detail. This was the book’s value for me. This was the one area where the book actually felt romantic to me, and lived up to its Inspirational Historical Romance label.  

Now for what I had trouble with as a reader: whenever I think of Appalachia, I think such things as poverty, illiteracy, moonshine, brutality, and incest. All but incest are present in this novel.  It was earthy, it was brutal, it was real.

That was an eye-opener for me.  I’ve been critical of historical romance at times because an author’s depictions of a place or an era, or character actions, are far more fantasy than fact. Not so with this book. It was so real that it was frequently unpleasant for me, despite the exquisite writing.

The story began with a shotgun wedding that shouldn’t have had to happen. Poor weak Lonnie is saddled with selfish, stupid, and terribly unlikeable Gideon. Gideon, who remains unlikeable almost to the end. Yet as a reader, I also felt sorry at times for Gideon, who never asked to be saddled with Lonnie.

This setup was Ms. Bishof’s opportunity to fully render her themes. Sometimes marriages do get off on the wrong foot. Frequently, both husband and wife are immature, selfish, and in need of character growth, redemption and forgiveness.   

Throughout the book, Gideon continues to make foolish mistakes, and God sends him thoroughly to the woodshed, so to speak, for his actions. I didn’t enjoy this aspect of the story. Certainly some of it was necessary, in order for God to set Gideon on the right path. But I began to feel that poor Gideon was presented as  far too much of a whipping boy, and Lonnie too much of a saint. Had the book been 50 pages shorter, and if Gideon had wised up more quickly, I would’ve enjoyed it more. I wearied of reading about his endless coming up against a set of cardboard villains, and his continuing stupid choices.
   
Ms. Bishof is as good at showing emotional nuance as she is at description, and so most of her characters were so real, you’d swear they are living, breathing people. Because she is so good at this, it surprised me that her villains were cardboard, although she’s not alone in this. Cardboard villains, unfortunately, tend to be a staple of romance.

Despite the book’s drawbacks for me—and they are drawbacks only due to my personal taste, and not the book’s actual quality—I would rate the book highly, even if I wasn’t overly in love with it. For some readers, Be Still My Heart will go on their keeper shelves.

I received this e-book free of charge through the Blogging for Books program in exchange for an honest review. The opinions are totally my own.

10/21/2012

TSS: The Sunday Salon

What is the Sunday Salon? It’s a virtual meeting of people who like to read, and enjoy blogging about what they are reading. It’s also a place to update your friends about other things going on in your life.  



On the reading front


In fiction, I’m reading Laurie Kingery’s The Preacher’s Bride. This one is interesting because the heroine, whose parents ironically named her Faith, has no faith in God at all. After her little brother died, she lost her trust in God. 

She's in love with the town’s young preacher, who is also in love with her, except that he doesn't know she's an unbeliever. 

I’m about halfway finished, and will be interested to see how the issue between them is resolved. She will regain her faith, but what circumstances will enable that?



In nonfiction, I'm reading Gretchen Reuben's Happier at Home: Kiss More, Jump More, Abandon a Project, Read Samuel Johnson, and My Other Experiments in the Practice of Everyday Life. 

As someone who lives in an apartment in New York City, and  from her introductory matter, someone who seems to border on agoraphobia, she would appear to be about as opposite from me as possible. She also has no interest in decorating, and doesn't seem to be creative in any way 

... and so the jury's out as to whether I will find anything useful in this book. I'll keep you informed ...  


I'm also reading Susan Rhodes's Archetypes of the Enneagram: Exploring the life themes of the 27 subtypes from the perspective of soul. Like most Enneagram books, it covers much of the same ground. What makes this one different is that Susan zeros in on the 27 subtypes. I did a series of posts on the subtypes for the A-Z Challenge in 2011. Susan goes just a little deeper (than any of the other sources I've read) into the things in life that will challenge each of the 27 subtypes. It's great background information for writers!

On the writing front: I met with my critique group on Wednesday evening to discuss the first four chapters of a MG dystopian manuscript. Gail has us all hooked and eager to read more! 

I also completed the revision of my YA (inspirational) romance manuscript and gave it to the CG to be critiqued next month. This bald sentence makes it sound like no big deal. It was a huge deal for me. Huge.  



Other
Mike and I watched a granddaughter's soccer match on Saturday morning. In the afternoon, I started unburying my home office. I think the last time I cleaned it must've been three months ago. Needless to say, it was strewn with books, notebooks, loose papers and oodles of sticky notes.

Was that all I did this week? Not even close. But that's probably all that's necessary to report. As the saying goes about personal achievement, "Don't let them see you sweat." People don't care how hard you're working to achieve your goals. They only want to see the results. And to be deceived into thinking that achievement is easy. Like eating all you want and still losing 10 pounds in a week. 

What's on the agenda for this afternoon? Not sure. It's pretty outside, so we might fly somewhere. For sure, we'll be back before dark, and at home in time to watch the two things we watch regularly on Sundays: Dexter and Homeland. Can't wait to see what Carrie does, now that Saul has shown her that her instincts were right about Brody! 

How was your week, reading, writing, and otherwise?



10/12/2012

Friday Link Roundup

As of today, I'm no longer doing link posts on Fridays. When I first retired, I went nuts reading blogs. For the first month, I must've spent 8-16 hours each week reading blogs. Finally, after so long, I actually had time to read the many blogs I had subscribed to. Woohoo.

Since I was reading them, I might as well collect good posts on writing, was my thought. But now, after two months of retirement and blog reading, I see that this is not where I should be focusing 1-2 workdays' worth of my time, especially as I have more important priorities.

Lately, I've read many newly published books and blog posts on Social Media. All are saying that (fiction) writers shouldn't spend too much time on Social Media. That goes for the published and the unpublished.Our job is to write a book. Get it published. Write another, and so on. Our readership builds through the books we write and publish, not through our Social Media efforts. Some is necessary, but not as much as you think.

It's especially a waste of time to spend too much effort crafting blog posts whose subject would only be of interest to other writers. Everyone needs to decide for themselves how much time is "too much." Making connections in the writing community is a good thing. There's no disputing that. It's important, though, to remember our #1 priority, and that is writing and publishing our books.

Where do we put our efforts in Social Media then, if our desired audience is not other writers, but readers? How do we attract a readership of readers? Especially if we haven't published a book? The Social Media experts I've read over the past two months are saying to post about the things we love apart from writing, and to seek out readers who love the same things.

Because of that, I'm not entirely certain what I'll be posting about two months from now. Am I actually being given the green light to post about scrapbooking and photography? I do know that I will continue to post about my husband and my flying adventures, which are a big part of our lives.

I will also review books. I currently have SEVEN books lined up to read and review for various publishers.

I'm also about two weeks away from completing a line edit on my YA manuscript. I want to begin querying agents as well as entering it in contests, particularly the Golden Heart.

So, my apologies if you've grown accustomed to looking for these link posts. They do get an excellent readership, however they are also time consuming for me. But all is not lost. Please check out Stina Lindenblatt's blog, Seeing Creative. She's been doing an excellent Friday link roundup for several years. So hop right on over and check it out.

10/11/2012

Wind Turbines on the Palouse


Last Sunday, Mike and I decided to take a Sunday late-afternoon flight, as we often do. We decided to fly up around Oakesdale and Rosalia, about 30 minutes by car from where we live, or 10 minutes by air. They're putting up a wind turbine farm there, a $170 million project.

The turbines will harness enough wind to generate power for about 25,000 homes in Whitman County. They are quite spectacular to look at. You can't tell from the pictures, but they are each about 300 feet tall. Their blades are about 150 feet long.








10/09/2012

Mistaken Bride by Renee Ryan: Irish Brides Series: Inspy Historical Romance Book Review


Mistaken Bride by Renee Ryan
Book Two of Irish Brides Series

(This book was released in May 2012. Being a series title, it is no longer available in print. It is still widely available in e-book format.)

Back of the Book

When William Black's mail-order bride fails to appear at the Boston docks, he's relieved when beautiful, vibrant Bridget Murphy steps in. However, she has a surprise in store. She will be a temporary nanny to his young twins...but she will not marry without love.

Faith Glen, Massachusetts, is worlds away from the poverty Bridget knew in Ireland. And William Black couldn't be more different from her faithless ex-fiancé. Yet that integrity Bridget so admires binds William to a promise that could keep them apart forever. In this new land of opportunity, does she dare to wish for a happy ending?



The Murphy sisters, who left their home in Ireland in search of a better life in America, have now arrived in Hope Springs, Massachusetts. In Book One, The Wedding Journey by Cheryl St. John, Maeve, the doctor’s assistant, married Flynn, shipboard doctor.

Book Two is Bridget’s story. The moment she steps off the ship, she meets town millionaire and owner of a chocolate factory, William Black. He has sent for a mail-order bride who was on the ship that the Murphy sisters were on.* 

*Now if you are wondering why someone who is a millionaire, and as handsome and good as William Black, needs to stoop to sending for a mail-order bride, suspend your disbelief. Despite the disconnect, it’s a captivating story anyway. I am a new fan of Renee Ryan’s, and have since bought almost every book she’s written.

When William’s mail-order bride fails to appear at the Boston docks, and indeed, is shown to be the woman who died on board the ship, he makes a connection with Bridget Murphy, who agrees to be temporary nanny to his twins.

She will be the children’s nanny, but she will not enter into a marriage of convenience with him, though he at first suggests it. She will not marry him or anyone unless they are in love. Having been rejected by a fiancĂ©, she is understandably reluctant to enter into a loveless marriage. William has also suffered as a result of being bound to someone he couldn’t trust, notably his deceased wife.

Over a period of two weeks, love blossoms between William and Bridget. She completes their family, bringing his shy twins out of their shells and indeed, bringing William out of his workaholic, overly controlled way of being. 

When it seems that nothing stands in the way of them marrying, the unthinkable happens. A man of his word, William must keep his word, despite every inclination not to. I found the last couple of chapters to be especially devastating and powerful. But there is a solution, and the story ends as it should.  

10/05/2012

Ten Great Posts: Friday Link Roundup: 10/5/12

It's beginning to look a lot like ... Glorious Autumn.

This week has two great author interview videos and a fun test, in addition to posts.

Here's a wonderful interview of Nora Roberts, done by CBS news. I actually had the privilege of meeting Nora once when she was doing a book tour. She stopped in Spokane, and our RWA group invited her to dinner. Awestruck, I actually got to shake her hand. Except that it was more like she grasped my hand, held it for a while, looked into my eyes and "read" me. Maybe she's psychic in that way. Maybe that's where she gets her story ideas for over 200 books. She touches people and intuits their stories. (Oh, my writer's imagination is working overtime right now, isn't it? Give me a couple thumps on my ear.) But I did, at the time, wonder why she was holding my hand for so long. 

If you're wondering why agents reject things, read this from Chip MacGregor.

Favorite writing links from Angela Ackerman of Bookshelf Muse. (They're good!)

Some writers have spouses/significant others who write. Some do not. There are advantages and disadvantages to both, certainly. Here's a good article on the non-writing spouse.

Self-publishing is coming along. Susan Quinn is a success story. Read about it.

Julie Musil talks about writing a synopsis.

Larry at Storyfix talks about Nanowrimo. You can buy his tips from last year in an e-book for $4.95, or if you don't want to spend the $, you can glean them off his blog archives for free.

How to write great kissing scenes.

The New Yorker interviews nonfiction writer Gay Talese and you get a tour of his New York basement office. He's been documenting every day of his life for over 50 years. Very interesting!

So, is your hero or heroine a thinly veiled version of you? Take this test and find out. I discovered that my heroine isn't, but I knew that. The character who owns my traits is my hero, the tortured and mysterious Chad O'Rourke.




10/04/2012

What to Do with a 35-pound Best-of-Show Winter Squash

Hah! Well, you eventually eat it. Assuming you like winter squash which, ideally, you should. It's high in Beta Carotene, the vegetable version of Vitamin A.

My kids grew up on a farm, with a wheat rancher father and a mother who baked 10 loaves of bread every 10 days. A mother who raised the wheat kernels, ground them into flour, and baked the bread. When I say that, I am reminded of The Little Red Hen, which I read to children at storytime, at least once a year, for 11 years.

A mother who raised flowers and vegetables and was otherwise a farm wife who worked part time for many years as the county nutritionist before becoming a children's librarian.

The farm never left two of the kids. Our son works for us. Our daughter lives in the town where I used to work, bought a house with a huge back yard, and practices urban farming. Before moving there, she got a degree in Landscape Architecture from the University of Connecticut. She and her husband moved west, arriving in a U-Haul, on September 11, 2001. This was after having told her parents for about six years that they planned to stay forever in Connecticut, and that we needed to get over it. Get over begging them to move home.

Since buying their house in 2002, they've had three children. MaryAnn continues to farm in her back yard. To date, she's had milk goats, several rounds of chickens, and now ducks. She grows flowers and vegetables. And it's the silvery green winter squash, above, that won Best-of-Show at the county fair recently.

It came in at 35 pounds. There were four smaller squash as well. She gave me half of the second largest one. I popped it in the oven to bake. When it was soft, I carved it out of its shell, cubed it and then mashed it. One-half of her second largest squash yielded five quarts of mashed squash.







 I sprinkled it lightly with salt and pepper, added melted butter and brown sugar to taste.


With a 20-cup yield of squash, we'll be able to enjoy it for some time to come. I definitely want to serve it at Thanksgiving. There's nothing quite like eating your own, home grown bounty.

Thank you for the squash, MaryAnn!
 

10/02/2012

Madapple by Christina Meldrum: Young Adult Book Review


For grades 9-12. Christina Meldrum’s book Madapple, is a relatively rare breed in YA literature: It’s literary, entertaining and thought-provoking. 

It came out in 2008. It's been widely reviewed, and given the recognition it deserves:  It was a PEN USA Literary Award Finalist; a William C. Morris Award Finalist; an ALA Best Book; a Booklist Editors’ Choice; a Kirkus Best Book, as well as others.

By mentioning it here, I only hope to show my deep respect and appreciation of Ms. Meldrum’s startlingly unique contribution YA literature, and to pass the word to people who may not have heard of this book, though it's now four years old. 

Thematically, it explores something seldom touched upon in YA literature: religion and mythology. It is deep and disturbing, but an ultimately satisfying achievement in literature.  

It’s the story of Aslaug, who lives completely isolated with her mother, Maren, a naturalist who claims Aslaug was a virgin birth. When Maren dies, Aslaug travels a few miles to find her aunt Sara, a Charismatic minister, and Aslaug’s cousins, Susanne and Rune. Aslaug hopes to find out the identity of her father, although her cousins, seeped in their mother Sara's cult religion, believe she might actually be the product of a virgin birth. 

Things get complicated when Aslaug finds herself pregnant and doesn’t remember ever being with a boy. 
They get even more complicated when she is tried for arson and murder. 

It’s the brilliant use of language, as well as the religious mysteries, that makes this story so fascinating. Add to it that much of the suspense is built, and mystery revealed, through trial transcripts. The story is told through these two narratives: the front story through incredibly lush imagery, and the mystery through the more tersely written trial transcripts.

The book was muscularly intellectual, beautifully written and a page-turner, all at once. Hard to imagine something succeeding so well on all three levels, but it does. The book is a good choice for adults and for discerning Young Adult readers. 

10/01/2012

How was Your Writing Week? Monday Goals Update 11/1/12

Babysitting my youngest grandson a week ago, I caught a cold. His mother said he was fine all week (good for him!), but I was fighting it. Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday, I had a full-fledged cold.

Jogging: I was able to meet my goals before I started feeling too miserable. Although I jogged only 12 miles, it was to 75% of the weekly expectation. At that level, the Polar F60 gives you credit for having adequately met your goals. It doesn't play a victory tune and give you a trophy, like when you do better. But it does give you credit with a star or two.

Reading:
I've now read all but Chapter 10 of The Elements of Expression by Plotnik, and everything from the afterward to the index. This book is truly entertaining, informative, and worthy of serious thought and study. Since I tend to sprint through life and books,  it didn't get the attention it deserved from me, but I did leave copious marks and notes in the Kindle. Whenever I want to return to the ideas that captured me, they're there.


I completed Sell Your Book like Wildfire, which is full of tips and ideas for doing just that. Even if you haven't published a book, it's full of ideas to implement, now. It lit a fire under me to start building a website. I downloaded three books on creating a WordPress website into my Kindle for when the time is right.





There You'll Find Me by Jenny B. Jones. I'm at the 25% mark in this lovely book, a Young Adult Inspirational novel published by Thomas Nelson. It's very good, and I plan to review it soon. I had started reading Fever by Lauren DeStefano, Book 2 of the Chemical Garden (Dystopian) trilogy. I had truly enjoyed Book 1: Wither. But I could not get into Fever, which is so dark and macabre.

Compared to Fever, reading There You'll Find Me is a breath of fresh air, even if it deals with grief and loss.



Writing: There is good news on the writing front: I am no longer stuck. It was an excellent writing week. I revised 15,400 words, for a total of 43,200 (of 60,000). When I'm finished, I'll probably bump up the word total by another 1000 or so, to provide a tad more texture. Right now, it's lean bones.




How was your writing week? Did you meet your writing goals? Other goals?

Your Key to Writing Success: The Minute Timer

It's hard to imagine the wonders that this noisy little gadget can work, but apparently it does. I'm not published yet, and so what do I know? Well, Judy Christie, who's published five books since taking up her minute timer at age 55, has also attested to its virtues.

She says:
I’m almost embarrassed to admit that on my most rewarding and productive writing days, I use a kitchen timer, set for an hour at a time. I track how many hours I actually write — as opposed to time spent Tweeting, Facebooking or wandering around my friends’ blogs. 

I started using the minute timer when I was a full time librarian. Each morning before work, I usually had a 60-minute window to write. Once I had set the timer, my mind was free to concentrate on writing. The timer alerted me when time was up. Meanwhile, I had the luxury of NOTHING in my brain except thoughts about my WIP.

I also used it during lunch breaks. Once again, I set the timer for 30 minutes and forgot everything except what I wanted to focus on. The timer let me know when I needed to close shop and go back to work. Thirty-minutes didn't work as well as an hour for writing, but I always left home with a crate full of things needing attention, little tasks that didn't require full concentration, and could be done in 30 minutes or less.

Now that I am based at home, I don't usually time my writing sessions, although I continue to use the timer in traditional ways: to remember to put clothes in the dryer; to pull the cornbread out of the oven, lest I become so engrossed in my writing that the entire dinner burns to a crisp.

But I still keep track of writing time in a general way. I keep loose track of hours spent writing over a week. I want a generally realistic picture, to help me see how much time I have actually spent, as opposed to my perceptions. After an off week, it motivates me to work harder the following week.

After an especially productive week, I give myself the ultimate reward: I take the weekend off and play.

Will all this tracking help me to become published in the not too distant future? It certainly can't hurt.

How do you build accountability into your writing? Have you tried a minute timer?

  
Related Posts Plugin for WordPress, Blogger...