A Field Full of Poppies
Cobblestones are dangerous, dangerous things. Slippery, even for sure-footed people on a bright, sunshine-y day. I get that they’re charming, and I get that they’re
Cobblestones are dangerous, dangerous things. Slippery, even for sure-footed people on a bright, sunshine-y day. I get that they’re charming, and I get that they’re
San Francisco is hell on the calves. I knew this. Yes, yes, I did. I’ve been to San Francisco maybe half a dozen times over
Books signings are always the most fascinating couple of hours of my life. So last night I was in Bethany Beach, Delaware for an author
I equate travel with reading time. You’re stuck in an airport or an airplane for hours on end, so what else are you going to
Let us discuss literary fiction and sales. It’s no secret that it’s incredibly difficult to sell a novel that is considered literary fiction, and that
So . . . BookCon. What can I say about my experience at BookCon today? I’ll start with the positive: the We Need Diverse Books
Traveling while female scares people. Particularly the idea of traveling alone while female. I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. In another couple of
Well, the BookCon controversy continues. Last month, I wrote about the sudden switch from BEA’s Power Reader Day to BookCon (which didn’t pass the smell
Yesterday was an exciting day! The Rosemont College Book Festival kicked off in the morning, and I was there to sign copies of THE TRAJECTORY
So there I was this morning, running down the street. My lungs burned. In the distance, a bright yellow fog hung in the air, almost
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