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Natalie R. Collins permalink 17 Comments »
A Muse Bouche . . . by Josie Brown
30
Mar
07
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(Please welcome guest blogger Josie Brown! Josie is blogging for us today, while Karin is playing in New York…. Welcome, Josie!)

[definition: \a-'myuz bush\ [Fr. amuse the mouth] 1: a small bite before the meal begins.]

I always find it interesting where and when the muse strikes me.

Usually it is when I am in the shower. My husband, Martin, and I are really big on scented soaps (Tip: always on sale in Ross Dress-For-Less; now you know one of my deepest darkest secrets . . .) so there is even more incentive for me to stay all hot (I like my showers steamy) and lathered up.

I write from the moment I wake up, until late at night. That is a luxury, I know, and I am grateful to be able to do so—with periodic breaks, of course, for breakfast, lunch and dinner, and a walk in the Northern CA sunshine. (Five miles a day keeps those fridge runs in check).

So when do I shower? That’s part of my lunch break. Or, as I call it, my swunch.

(Get it? Sorta like “brunch” but you’re wet and naked . . .Okay, ya had to be there when I thought it up . . . Yeah, okay, IN THE SHOWER . . . at, um, lunchtime yesterday.)

Well, something’s got to get me out of my PJs, right?

Works for me. And if I’m lucky, I will have written enough pages that really it’s really a working shwunch! In other words, by the time the mirror is lost in the mist and yet another strip of wallpaper has peeled off the wall, I’ve fixed the hole in my plot, or come up with some truly witty dialogue, or worked out some scene that’s been bugging me all morning.

Or best of all, I’ve come up with a whole new book concept.

AND I smell great.

The only problem: No pen works in the tub.

Oh yeah: and the paper gets wet.

And yes, smarty, I tried using a tape recorder. No go.

Hmmm. I think I’ll noodle on that one. Maybe during swunch today . . .

Okay now, ‘fess up: How many of you out there also swunch?

/ Josie Brown

(PS: The computer gets waterlogged, too.)

Josie Brown’s latest book is IMPOSSIBLY TONGUE-TIED (HarperCollins/Avon). Josie left the advertising industry to become a crusading investigative reporter. Sadly, in our voyeuristic culture vulture society, there is an insatiable demand (and better pay) for celebrity journalists, which is how Josie came to rub elbows (not to mention egos) with the rich and famous. She still writes about celebrity, sex and scandal, only now as fiction (which, she insists, is just as strange as what she knows to be fact). You can read more about Josie and her books on her website: http://www.josiebrown.com

Allison Brennan permalink 17 Comments »
Allison Goes To New York
29
Mar
07
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I’m in New York.

This is so cool.

Seriously, I had planned to blog about why I think THE KILL finaled in the Ritas over my other two books (basically–alpha male on a motorcycle plus an emotionally driven story), but everything I was going to say fell out of my brain. All I can think about is New York, New York, New York.

I’ve never been here before. If I were Jennifer Apodaca, I’d have something fun and humorous to report. If I were Natalie, something weird would have already happened to me. If I were Deborah, I’d have a poignant story to share. If I were Karin, I’d be talking about the hot, hot, hot firefighters we saw driving through Little Italy in a limo.

But I’m me, and this is my report.

Everyone thinks New Yorkers are rude and grumpy. Not so. They love it here. Every cab driver I’ve had has told me he loves New York. There’s no other city like it. They’d be happy to live and die in New York. One cabby said he’d never been west of Ohio and he’d like to see San Francisco someday, but he’d always come back to New York. Even the doorman of my hotel loves New York. People may walk fast and wear dour expressions, but they love their city, period. And that, friends, means a lot.

Rudy Guiliani is a demigod here. I can’t tell you how many people have told me how he cleaned up the city. I know about parks that no one dared walk through at night, let alone the day, which now have kids playing and lovers strolling and workers eating. I thought there’d be more graffiti, but surprise surprise, not in the heart of the city.

The Starbucks outside my hotel makes a fabulous triple grande nonfat caramel latte. Exactly the way it should be made. I’ll be there against tomorrow morning.

I love the way New Yorkers drive, particularly the taxi drivers. I get from Point A to Point B fast. I like that. :) There’s this unspoken camraderie on the road, a competitiveness that is almost friendly, as they weave in and out, turn, speed up, slow down, but always get you to where you want to go.

Did you know Broadway is 150 miles long? That’s much, much longer than Manhattan.

The city never sleeps, the food is fabulous, there’s shopping on every corner, and water all around–the East River and the Hudson River and then, of course, the ocean. I saw the Statue of Liberty, albeit from afar, and stood there proud to be an American, even 3,000 miles from my home. I saw Ellis Island and understand exactly why people want to come here. We drove by Trinity Church, the church untouched by the terrorists that fateful day, right at ground zero. And I saw the hole those terrorists made and Americans rebuilding what’s ours. Because no matter what, whether you live in New York or San Francisco or any point in between, what happened on September 11, 2001 united us all. And I hope we never forget, because in adversity, what hurts us makes us stronger, and with all our diversity and hope and strength and suffering and life, we are Americans.

I already know that I will return someday, and hopefully soon. I don’t think I could live in NY–especially with kids–but I sure wouldn’t mind visiting regularly and soaking up the atmosphere, the pride, the pulse of America.

NY and California are totally different. We sure love our cars in California, our roads. Our space, our mountains, our lakes, our parks, our elbow room.

I never thought I could be a city girl, and I’m not–I like my wide open spaces, I like the quiet, I like listening to frogs and crickets and soothing running water. But I can definitely see the appeal of the sounds and lights, the ability to go out and just do anything at any hour. That Starbucks is always without walking distance. :)

There’s some things I want to do that I don’t think I’ll have time to do. Eat a hot dog from a corner stand. Or at least a pretzel (they smelled SOOOO good, but I had just eaten lunch . . . ) Shop. A lot. Try out a bunch of restaurants that looked and smelled good. Take a horse-drawn carriage through Central Park. I’m here on business, and today was my “free” day. But maybe, just maybe, I’ll get something else in.

So, now, you know what’s next, right? Time for BLATANT SELF PROMO. Yep, I have a book out this week. FEAR NO EVIL hit the shelves on Tuesday. If you haven’t picked up a copy, I’d love it if you did. This is the story with Dillon Kincaid, the forensic psychiatrist. He has forty-eight hours to find his sister Lucy before she’s murder over a live webcam. RT gave it a top pick. So if you find yourself in a book store, you know what to do :)

BTW, I’m here in NY for a published authors conference. If I pick up any interesting tidbits about the market and what’s hot and what’s not I’ll let you know. For the record, though, I never think you should write TO the market. Write what you love, and the market will find you. You may have to tweak and smooth after the fact to make it more marketable, but unless you have the passion for what you’re writing, it’ll be a much harder sell–whether you are already published, or not.

Natalie R. Collins permalink 2 Comments »
March Madness Winners!!!
28
Mar
07

And the winners of the signed copies of TUTU DEADLY, and gift certificates from BN, are…. Pearl and Maureen!

Ladies, please contact me at Nataliewrites @ aol.com with your snail mail addys so I can send your books!

Natalie R. Collins permalink 14 Comments »
Late, Late, Late….
27
Mar
07

ARGH. The wireless Internet at the Dance Store was down ALLLLL day. And I had no chance to post my regular daily blog. I apologize for the lateness. THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE, however, to win a FREE COPY OF TUTU DEADLY and a gift certificate to Barnes and Noble. March Madness, REMEMBER?

I am LOST without my Internet. I swear, I was having panic attacks just thinking about it. How many of you find yourself TOTALLY reliant on modern technology?

Do you ever MAKE yourself walk away, and not touch the computer? Or the cell phone. When we go camping, usually, there is no cell service and sure as hell no Internet, but I admit I DO take my laptop. I’m only writing, though, because THERE IS NO INTERNET. Phew. Unable to say that except at the HIGHEST of pitches. LOL.

Remember, please, that my new mystery series debuts next week, April 3, at a local bookstore near you. Jenny T. Partridge is dancing into stores, and I’m dancing all over the place, I’m so excited.

So remember… COMMENT tonight, and all of those who commented over the past week will be entered for the drawing.

Deborah LeBlanc permalink 8 Comments »
The Incredible Shrinking. . .
27
Mar
07

I recently saw this in an MSNBC article….

“Borders said it will cut the number of its Waldenbooks stores to about 300 by the end of next year from 564 at the end of 2006. Borders said it hoped to transfer as many employees as possible to other company stores. ” (Full story here– http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/17742615/page/2/)

Sadly, it seems no matter where we turn today, books and everything associated with them are on the decline. Yet, at the same time, just about everyone you talk to complains that no one reads anymore….well, duh! Why can’t we see that we’re doing it to ourselves?

As a business owner, I understand the need to make a profit, I truly do. But if you’re in the book business, shouldn’t you be doing something to BUILD the book business instead of shrinking it? Instead of closing more stores, why don’t book retailers get a forum together, some sort of congressional meeting, and brainstorm on how this trend might be reversed?

Granted, there are companies out there trying to take a proactive stance. The problem is we don’t know what that stance is exactly. For example, check out this clipping from Pub. Weekly…

From Publisher’s Weekly:

“Warner No More
Warner Books has changed its named to Grand Central Publishing,
reflecting their soon-to-be new address on Park Avenue just north of
the station. “It also reflects the publisher’s renewed commitment to
publishing a diverse range of books and offering readers content
through new channels and new formats.” Publisher Jamie Raab’s idea, the
new name prevailed over such suggestions as Blue Heron and Jack Straw.”

It’s the “new channels and new formats” that concerns me. What do they mean by that? Considering the ever-shrinking readers’ market, I don’t think anything anyone has come up with so far is working. I don’t mean to be a pessimist here…just saying it like I see it.

Maybe we should start chunking instead of building…..chunk the video games….chunk the X-Boxes….chunk the boob-tube…chunk email and the internet, so people have to actually start talking to each other again face to face. And, hey, ya neva know…with all that crap out of our lives, we might find out we’ve actually got something of substance to talk about…like the last book we read…geez!

If you had to do it all over again, what technological hoo-hah (i.e. gadget) would you keep OUT of your life?