Friday, May 25, 2012
Kindle Free Download
I don't usually post on Fridays but I want to let you all know that Saying Goodbye to the People, Places, and Things in Our Lives, A Dream of Things Anthology is available today and tomorrow (25th & 26th) as a Kindle free download from Amazon. It includes my essay, "The Evolution of Your Goodbyes." I hope you'll check it out!
From Amazon:
"Saying Goodbye is a collection of true stories about saying goodbye to the people, places, and things in our lives. The stories are universal. They are incredibly powerful and moving. And they are surprisingly uplifting and cathartic. "The stories are about love, really, not sadness," says one critic. "Despite all the sadness and grief that come with saying goodbye, there is love and joy and comedy on the Other Side." Says another: "If you have ever had to deal with loss, read this book. It will make you feel better."
These stories show that there is sadness in goodbyes, but there is also irony and humor. We cry about the sad stories, we laugh at the funny ones, and along the way, we learn valuable lessons about how we say goodbye -- sometimes under the most difficult of circumstances. We learn because the contributors are unflinchingly open and honest when it comes to sharing very personal stories about how they and their loved ones say goodbye. Taken together, these stories serve as amazing examples of how to say goodbye with grace, dignity, and good humor.
Saying Goodbye is the first anthology in a new series from Dream of Things intended to fill the gap between popular anthologies of stories that are "short and sweet" and the Best American Essays series, which are much longer. Dream of Things anthologies are collections of quality stories between 500 and 2,500 words. Instead of short and sweet, these stories are short and deep."
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Stories That Make You Feel
This has been a great week for stories. I started the
week by watching Elizabeth Gaskell’s North & South (thank you Anne, for the
recommendation.) Watching this made me realize how powerful a story’s ending can
be. The morning after I finished the mini-series, I put the DVD back in the
player and re-watched the last scene; it was just so perfect. I knew I
would have to return the movie to the library soon, but I left it in the
player anyway. Before dropping it off the next day, I re-watched the
last two scenes. After it had been returned and a late fee had been
avoided, it dawned on me what a wonderful thing YouTube is. I searched for
“North and South ending” and re-watched (again, and yes, again.) As I reveled
in the absolute perfection of that final scene, (next up, I must get the book) I naturally thought about the endings that I have
written. If
endings can be this powerful, surely mine need reworking!
North and South was not the only story I experienced this
week. I also read The Summer I Learned to Fly by Dana Reinhardt. (Loved it!) And right now I’m completely enraptured by John Green’s The Fault In Our Stars. I am
laughing, crying and totally in love with these characters. And it makes me
wonder a little about why we want movies, books, and songs to take us on these
roller-coaster rides of emotion.
After several months of listening to the latest Jack's Mannequin CD, I finally ejected it from my car player and turned on the radio. I heard a song called "Glad You Came" that immediately brought me to
tears. I’m talking wracked with sobs, need to
pull over to get myself together tears. I have no idea what the song is
really about. I didn’t process any of the other lyrics. It was just that particular line, “I’m glad
you came” that struck me. There was a time, when my dad was suffering with dementia, but still
living at home. I went over each afternoon to visit and bring he and my mother
their evening meal. Each time, as I went to leave, he would walk me back out to
my car. One day he stood there at the drivers side door and I waited as he
searched for words that eluded him. Finally, like it was the most important
thing in the world, he said “I’m Glad You Came.”
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Do you notice anything different. . .
about my blog?
Hint:
Hint:
Hint:
Hint:
Check out the "About Me" section. I'm very excited! And it has nothing to do with the caffeine and chocolate. (Although those are good too.)
There are all kinds of changes here today. Also to the right, you may have noticed The Beautiful Blogger Award. Many thanks to Fiona Phillips from Fi's Magical Writing Haven for awarding it to me! By way of following the rules, I'm including 7 random things about myself. I'm talking obsessions this week (although this has nothing to do with the rules of the award.)
1. I have been completely obsessed with this song:
2. My television obsession has been The Voice. (I'm bummed that Tony Lucca didn't win.)
3. My reading obsession has been Sonya Sones' books. I read two this week, one the week before and I've got another one on hold at the library.
4. My writing obsession has been staying above the 25,000 word count. I've hit 25,000 words three times. Each time I get on a roll with new words, I end up deleting older sections and dropping below the count again.
5. My eating obsession is homemade blueberry-banana bread - soooo good.
6. My cleaning obsession has been trying to get our spare room ready for my 16-year-old nephew who is coming up from FL to stay with us.
7. My mental obsession has been trying to convince myself that I'm not dreaming. I really am represented by Kendra Marcus of BookStop Literary. Pinch me.
I'd like to pass The Beautiful Blogger Award on to:
Have you been obsessed with anything this week?
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Novels in Verse Reading Challenge Update
This month I read two novels in verse as part of the Reading Challenge hosted by Amanda at Born Bookish: Stop Pretending by
Sonya Sones and Out of the Dust by Karen Hesse. Let me tell you a little bit
about them. . .
Stop Pretending: What Happened When My Big Sister
Went Crazy
Went Crazy
By Sonya Sones
This book is
based on the true experience of the author and her own girlhood journals.
At the age of
thirteen, Cookie witnesses the frightening changes in her older sister as she has a
mental breakdown. From that point on, everything in her life changes. Not only
does she lose her sister, best friend, and confidante to a lengthy
hospitalization, but also her mother and father become unrecognizable to her
under the pressure of their grief and their inability to comfort each other
through the loss.
Cookie finds herself
lonely and longing to talk to someone about what’s going on, yet she’s afraid
of losing her friends if they find out.
I felt the
honesty of Cookie’s emotions, from her own fear of being crazy, to her
admission that she often didn’t want to visit her sister in the hospital.
Although she desperately missed her, most times she found that she didn’t
recognize the girl who looked back at her. It's heartbreaking to watch Cookie try to navigate through the changes alone. But there is also hope and deep joy as she finds a true friend, and her family begins putting their life back together.
I borrowed this
book from the library, came home and thought I’d just pick it up and read the
first page or two before starting lunch. But I couldn’t put it down. I read the
first third of the book standing in the kitchen. Finally, I stopped long enough
to fix lunch, then sat down, and read the rest of the book. I heartily recommend
Stop Pretending. At just under 10,000 words, it’ll take you on a short but
powerful journey.
Out of the Dust
By Karen Hesse
I had heard of this book before
but never picked it up. I’m not sure why. Maybe I was put off by the cover,
which I find quite drab. But after reading several wonderful reviews, I put the
cover out of my mind and got the book.
This is the story
of Billy Jo, a fourteen-year-old girl who grows up in Oklahoma during the dust
bowl years of the great depression.
We watch her farming family struggle through drought and loss with a constant shroud of dust that
covers everything from Billy Jo’s mother’s beloved piano to the very food they
eat.
After a terrible accident takes her mother's life and leaves Billy Joe burned and scarred, she and her
father drift through life on currents of their own quiet grief and Billy Jo
dreams of the day she will leave.
When Billy Jo finally jumps a train that will take her out of the dust bowl, she is able to come to terms with the past and the present, trading in blame for hope, and discovering something about herself in the process.
This is a wonderful book and it rises right to the top of my list as one of my favorite novels in verse.
For a peek into the story, have a look at this 10-year-old actress performing one of the most dramatic scenes in the book. It gives me goosebumps!
When Billy Jo finally jumps a train that will take her out of the dust bowl, she is able to come to terms with the past and the present, trading in blame for hope, and discovering something about herself in the process.
This is a wonderful book and it rises right to the top of my list as one of my favorite novels in verse.
For a peek into the story, have a look at this 10-year-old actress performing one of the most dramatic scenes in the book. It gives me goosebumps!
If you haven't joined the Novels in Verse Reading Challenge yet, I encourage you to consider it. There's still time to join in, and at the least intimidating level you only need to read one book. I'm a big fan of the format and I've found that the challenge has pushed me to try more than just the authors I'm familiar with. And that's always a good thing.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Desperately Wanting
“You can’t, in most things, get what you want if you want it
too desperately: anyway, you can’t get the best out of it. ‘Now! Let’s have a
real good talk’ reduces everyone to silence. ‘I must get a good sleep
tonight’ ushers in hours of wakefulness. Delicious drinks are wasted on a
really ravenous thirst.” Although in this passage from A Grief Observed C.S.
Lewis is referring to his frantic need for God upon the death of his wife, I've seen this truth played out in many circumstances in my own life over the years.
Take writing for instance. I write because I love it - the
exhilaration of putting words down on the page, of finding the precise words to
build the particular sentences that create the exact story that’s been growing inside of me, and
then releasing those stories out into the world where they are read. There’s no
doubt about it, as writers, having our work published, attaining that
connection with readers, is a desirable part of the process. It’s when we want
publication too desperately that we can lose perspective and forget that
publication is only a part of the process. If we fixate only on that one
aspect, then we become “like the drowning man who can’t be helped because
he clutches and grabs.” - C.S. Lewis
It's one of those perspective things that I have to relearn every so often: a can't see the forest through the trees thing that reminds me not to lose sight of the big picture.
And maybe, like so many other things in life, it’s in the
letting go that we are finally able to find what we are looking for.
Do you ever let the goal overshadow the process?
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Sunshine and a Song to make you Smile
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You can never have enough sunshine in you life. So I gratefully thank Mikki and Allyn for passing along the Sunshine Award to me. I’m happy to post it here this week to brighten my little corner of the blogosphere!
Thank the person(s) who sent it to you.
Answer ten questions about yourself.
Write a post about it.
Pass the award on and let the recipients know.
Favorite color? Sea foam green
Favorite animal? To own: dogs. To admire from afar: Anything photographed by Nick Brandt.
Favorite number? 500 – the approximate number of candies in a bag of Starburst jellybeans.
Favorite drink? Coca~Cola
Facebook or Twitter? Facebook
My passion? Writing
Getting or Giving? Giving
Favorite Pattern? I’m more of a solids kind of girl. But if I have to pick, I’ll say stripes.
Favorite day of the week? Saturday
Favorite flower? Lilacs. I love the way the scent fills the entire house.
And because music holds such potential for brightening a day, I’m adding another question. Favorite happy song? I had a terrible time limiting it to just one but I finally settled on Owl City’s On the Wing. And I just love this fan-made video.
I'd like to pass The Sunshine Award on to:
What is your favorite happy song?
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Slow Down, You're Moving to Fast
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A good friend reminded me recently of something a writing mentor said to us years ago: "Don’t rush your words."
In her book, The Wave in the Mind, Ursula K. Le Guin reinforces that message. She says, “Your mind is like a cat hunting; it’s not even sure yet what it’s hunting. It listens. Be patient like the cat. Very, very attentive, alert, but patient. Slow. Don’t push the story to take shape. Let it show itself. Let it gather impetus. Keep listening. Make notes or whatever if you’re afraid you’ll forget something, but don’t rush to the computer. Let the story drive you to it. When it’s ready to go, you’ll know it.” Do you let new ideas reveal themselves to you slowly or are you more apt rush to the computer and pounce on them?
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